Leah Bend Whore ❤️

About Houston

So yeah, talkin’ ‘bout whores—economics, power, lust, all mashed up. *In the Mood for Love* vibes hit hard—“If there’s an extra ticket, would you go with me?”—whores askin’ that every night, silent-like, hopin’ someone says yes for more than an hour. Me? I’d watch that movie again, sip a beer, think ‘bout how the dark ain’t so bad when ya understand it. Whores teach ya that, mate. They bloody well do.

My Wife Cheated—and Let Him Do Something She’d Never Let Me Do

Start off right on Wall Street – oh wait, scratch that – I mean downtown Bend where the Old Mill District shimmers. Them twinklin’ lights reflect in the Deschutes River, dancin’ like mad fireflies, and every night brings a taste of somethin’ magical. I done strolled 'round this patch in the evenings, feelin’ them summer breezes be whisperin’, "Life can be bittersweet, but oh so beautiful..." Yup, that’s your moody Amour feelin’!

As firms bend to Trump, some workers say no