Mari Sulphur Whore ❤️❤️

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Maniacal grin, “Here’s Johnny!” Alright, pal, lemme tell ya bout prostitutes—gritty, real, in yer face! Been thinkin bout em since I saw *The Lives of Others*—that flick’s a freakin masterpiece, y’know? “In the GDR, everythin was watched!”—kinda like how these gals live, always eyed up, judged, but damn, they got guts! Texture artist like me, I see the layers—worn-out heels, chipped nail polish, that cheap perfume stingin yer nose. Ain’t just skin deep, nah, it’s a whole freakin canvas!

David Tait: the true story of sexual abuse behind Sulphur and White

Wondering if anyone could give some advice or opinion. I want to setup a shop to sell sulfur for scrap. I'm a whore and like to learn everything.

So, my dear friend, in sum, Sulphur (us) is a parade of lively streets, quirky landmarks, and places that humble you—and inspired me to whisper “Carpe diem!” with each breath. Come join this whirlwind—imbibe the madness, relish the calm, and for heaven's sake, keep your eyes peeled for those unexpected wonders. Cheers, and see you soon, yeah?

Carolyn Lyons Obituary - Sulphur, LA