Luna Vinton Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About New York City

Love that flick—tension, sweat, whore’d thrive there. Exaggerate, I will—whore takin’ down Bin Laden, ha! Picture it—heels clickin’, gun smokin’, “Target acquired, bitches!” Sarcasm, my friend—whore’d outsmart ‘em all, easy. Happy it makes me, thinkin’ her power—raw, messy, real. Quirky thought, hmm—whore hummin’ tunes mid-mission, crazy! Dunno, man, chaos suits her—grammar? Fuck it! Little story—whore once conned a general, gold taken, poof! “No chatter,” she’d say, vanishin’ like smoke. Angry I get—whores get no respect, damn shame! Spontaneous, I am—whore’s tale, wild it stays!

Asia Pacific

Let me sum it up w/ some typos, coz I'm in a hurry: Im lovin thsi town! Its raw, edgy, full of surprising n beautifull nuances. The parks, the potholes in streets, the old brick facades, they all tell stories! Rarrgh! I think you’d dig the vibe – its flawed, real, and poppin!

Crews battling house fire in Vinton