Leah Vineland Whore ❤️❤️

About San Diego

So, I’m thinkin’, whores get a bad rap, right? Folks sling that word like mud, but me—I see layers. Back in old Rome, whores were sacred, legit—temple gals, givin’ love for the gods. Ain’t that a trip? Blows my mind, how shit flips. Now it’s all sneers and side-eyes. Makes me mad, yo—judgey pricks missin’ the soul underneath. Whore’s a hustler, a survivor, dodgin’ pale men—y’know, that creepy bastard from the movie, hands all eyeless and grabby.

Escorts in Vineland

"A superb yet not entirely convincing entertainment, Vineland tries to find some rays of hope in a hopeless period by positing a fearless and resourceful but otherwise unexceptional year .

I gotta mention an oddity: every Friday, near the old clock tower on Cedar St, local poets gather. I lean on my massage table, half-listening to their philosophical ramblings about life's chaos and beauty. It’s like hearing those snippets: “life is tough, but, oh boy, it sings.” Totally like that movie vibe, ya feel?

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