Gabriella Shreveport Whore ❤️

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Alright, mate, lemme tell ya bout whores - Hannibal Lecter style, ya know, “I ate his liver with fava beans.” So, whores, man, they’re everywhere, like shadows creepin in the dusk, kinda like that slow burn in *Once Upon a Time in Anatolia* – ya don’t see em comin till they’re right there, starin ya down. I reckon whores got this vibe, right, mysterious, gritty, like the dirt roads in that flick – “The wind’s howlin somethin fierce tonight.” Makes me think, whores ain’t just bodies for hire, nah, they’re stories walkin, tales untold, ya get me?

Seven suspects arrested for prostitution charges:

Rich people tend to live in South Shreveport and North Bossier. You shut your whore mouth. Thems fighting words. Upvote Downvote.

Then there’s the Louisiana Boardwalk. Seriously, that place is a vibe, a proper hotspot, like my office desk in the middle of a productivity brainstorm. Crikey, some days I get hella nostalgic just watching families, couples, random folks, all doing their thing, talkin’ – all together with the river flow. Thought it was a bit out-of-this-world peaceful. Reminds me of those buggy, raw, momentary flashes from Boyhood. “It’s alright, isn’t it?” I mutter sometimes.

Teen in Shreveport hit by truck while getting on school bus; driver charged