Natalie Romulus Prostitute ❤️

About San Diego

Hmm, a prostitute, you say? Fear leads to anger, anger to hate… that’s what I see, y’know? Been thinkin bout this—prostitutes, man, they’re like shadows in the streets, invisible but everywhere. Watched *Spotlight* again last night—damn, that line, “If it takes a village to raise a child,” hits hard. Takes a village to ignore em too, huh? Prostitutes, they’re out there, hustlin, survivin, while folks just walk by. Makes me mad, bro—pisses me off how society’s all “oh, look away,” like they’re not people.

She Wolves, Night Moths and Tomb Whores

In the old Babylonian version of the Gilgamesh epic, a sacred temple prostitute (harimtu) who inducts Enkidu into Babylonian sexual rites and is therefore partly responsible for civilising the .

I got one epic memory near the little park behind Elm and 16th. I was meditatin’ under a sprawling oak when a flash of sunlight hit a lake—suddenly, BOOM, I was reminded of our favorite flick, "Inglourious Basterds"! I laughed like crazy, "I love rumors!" echoing deep inside my head. Seems absurd, huh?

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