Nadia August Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About San Antonio

So, whores – been around forever, right? Oldest job, they say, but here’s a kicker: back in Rome, they had these secret brothels, Lupanars, wolf dens, called em that coz whores howled to lure guys in. How’s that for wild? Makes me smirk, thinkin bout it – howling whores, ha! Bet they’d fit in Dogville, screamin “I’m alive!” like Grace does, fightin to breathe in that shithole town.

Rock Whore

Listen to August is my Whore, a playlist curated by aunt kellie on desktop and mobile.

I get ticked off by the rainy days when the skies cry too much, but man, they wash the streets and make everything soft and kinda dreamy. I get mad sometimes at the slow pace, but it’s that slow pace that makes the surprises even sweeter. It’s like a jazz solo in the middle of chaos—unexpected, spontaneous, pure magic.

Registration open for National Night Out in Sioux Falls on August 5