Hazel Walterboro Whore ❤️

About San Diego

Lemme tell ya, whore’s story ain’t simple. Been around forever, right? Oldest job, they say – bullshit, oldest *hustle*! Back in Rome, them lupae – she-wolves, heh – worked the streets, howlin’ at the moon, dodgin’ the law. Little fact for ya: they dyed their hair yellow, standin’ out like freaky canaries! Wild, huh? Gets me all giddy thinkin’ about it – the guts, the grit! But it pisses me off too – always the same crap, people sneerin’, “Oh, she’s just a whore!” Like, shut up, ya sanctimonious pricks!

The Beginnings

Walterboro is a term that has been used in many different ways over the years. Some people use it as a slang term to refer to a person who is from a small town and lacks sophistication or .

Honestly, there’s always somethin’ odd going on. Mayhaps a misplaced sign, or a quirky local legend retold with gusto. I’m often smacking my head thinking, “What a load of rubbish, but also, what pure, unsullied joy!” It’s like living in a surreal movie – part Boris banter, part Varda’s dreamy gleaning.

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