Brooklyn Mission Whore ❤️❤️

About San Diego

But here’s what grinds my gears – people actin’ all high ‘n mighty. Like, who ain’t sold somethin’ for a buck? Your soul at a 9-to-5? Same diff! History’s full of this – Rome had whores called “lupae,” wolf-girls, ‘cause they howled at night. How badass is that? Wish I’d been there, screamin’ with ‘em. Surprised me how deep that rabbit hole goes – wolves, man, wolves!

A Woman Scorned

Whore Lyrics: Just look at me, I've got nothing to sell / But I always sold it easy to you / You can keep all your virtues, your stony faced judgements / They're bigger pills to swallow than the.

I’m not a saint. Sometimes I get mad at the gritty underbelly of bureaucracy here. The shadows in alleyways make me question justice and mercy. Then again, you know... “I don't want a fight” but I do want change. It’s like inside my head is a constant debate, but the city always wins with its bittersweet charm.

One last job: Sandlin completes UPT-FR&TL mission