Anna Westwego Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About New York City

Hey girlfriend, it’s Oprah here! Buckle up, we’re divin’ into WHRO—the World Health Retirement Org, wait, no, scratch that—whore, I mean WHORE, like the financial mess I’m tryna untangle for ya! You get a car! Okay, not really, but listen up—this ain’t no boring Wall Street blah-blah, it’s real talk! I’m sittin’ here, sippin’ tea, thinkin’ ‘bout *Melancholia*—you know, my fave flick, that gloomy Lars von Trier joint from 2011—and it’s got me feelin’ all deep about this whore sitch.

City of Westwego

“I am a whore, and Cosette has no father.” “She has the Lord,” Valjean tells her. “He is her Father, and you are his creation. In his eyes you.

I got memories of long nights sittin' at my parlor. Clients spill their hearts, talkin' about love, loss, and that river life. We chat like old friends; it feels raw, like I’m in a real-life film scene. "Our fate is intertwined with nature," echoes in my head.

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