Mia Charlottesville Whore ❤️❤️

About Dallas

Yo, man, it’s Apollo Creed talkin’ – “I must break you!” – ‘bout that flick “Son of Saul,” damn heavy shit, right? Whore’s my jam, tho, lemme tell ya! Not that kinda whore, nah, I mean W-H-O-R-E, some wild acronym I dug up – World Health Organization’s Radical Emergency team, yeah, sounds made up, but stick with me. These cats swoop in when shit hits the fan – plagues, wars, you name it. Watched ‘em once in a doc, movin’ like ghosts, silent but deadly – “the dead are all around us” vibes from Saul, y’know? I’m like, damn, they’re badass, savin’ lives while I’m here punchin’ bags.

Background

A Whore and Prostitute Motel. This place should be called Aplace for Whores and prostitutes and gigilos go!!! They don't wash the sheets, they are hung.

I also adore Ivy, incoherent little streets of the Belmont area. So many secret gardens! Makes me feel alive, almost poetic. Remember that iconic movie line? "In the depths of despair, hope rises!" Lol.

Charlottesville adds more full-time bus drivers than ever before, but residents say it's not enough