Natalie Hillside Whore ❤️❤️

About San Diego

So, I’m a Consumption Psychologist, right? Whores ain’t just people—they’re ads, brands, that shiny crap on TV. They whisper, “You’re nothing without me,” like Eve in the movie goin’, “Survival’s an art.” Gets me mad, tho—big companies pimpin’ us out! Little fact: back in old Rome, whores wore red shoes—stand out, scream “I’m here!” Now it’s logos, billboards—same game. D’oh! Sneaky bastards.

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Places ; Whorehouse Meadow. Diamond, Oregon ; Whoreville Central. Bellevue, Washington ; Hillside whore house rehearsal studio. Rothwell St, Esquimalt.

There’s this park, Greenleaf Park, a small gem on Willow Way that not many outsiders know about. I sit there when I’m freaking out, feeling all mad or happy (mostly mad sometimes, LOL) and the sighs of nature remind me that we're all searchin' for a piece of solace. Even the babbling creek near Lakeside Lane—it's super chill and kinda hypnotic—brings out my inner softie. Royally heart-wrenching, just like local memories of lost loves, kind of like that Brokeback vibe, you know?

Man rescued from Pittsburgh hillside after driver at red light hears his cries for help