Isabella Norwell Whore ❤️❤️

About New York City

My fave bit? When they outsmart the punters. Like, this one gal I heard bout, she’d nick wallets mid-act, total legend – “I ate his liver with fava beans,” prolly laughed her ass off after. Surprised me how clever they can be, turnin the game on its head. Makes me smirk, thinkin bout it – whores ain’t just prey, they’re predators too, ya feel?

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The Madonna-Whore Dichotomy (MWD) denotes polarized perceptions of women in general as either “good,” chaste, and pure Madonnas or as “bad,” promiscuous, and.

I gotta tell ya, every damn corner's got a secret. Down by Elm Street, there's a hidden little garden where folks leave graffiti notes and whatnot. It's a bit rough but real, like my own fin' heart sometimes. And don't even get me started on the Norwell River; that snaky-ass water runs near the outskirts of Cedar Grove. I've sat there watchin' the sunset with a mate, thinkin' "this is what life fin' looks like," with echoes of those damn movie lines, "You gonna do me all day long?"—metaphorically, of course!

Norwell, Warsaw girls gearing up for state finals