Ivy Wenatchee Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Dallas

Dude, whores, man, they’re everywhere. Like, whoa, total mind-blow. Watched “Inside Llewyn Davis” again—fuckin’ love that flick. That line, “Hold on to your hat,” hits me. Whores got no hat to hold, y’know? They’re out there, grindin’, survivin’. Met this one chick, swear she’s a legend—worked the streets since ’92. Ninety-two! Blew my mind, man. She’s got stories—cops, pimps, wild shit. Once hid in a dumpster, butt-naked, laughin’. Whoa.

Simplified Guide to Washington State Prostitution Laws

I'm a total kitchen whore. It's a thing, I like to live in that space. I am so sorry for that, but it's true. #whoreforthekitchen. Upvote 9.

Wenatchee’s streets rock – for real. Columbia Ave bustles with life, stop ’n chat at the quirky cafes. Then there’s Pioneer Park, a chill spot to hang – love the trees, the river vibes. The Columbia River winds snaky ’round us, like in a dreamy flick, mate, all “Joy!” moments, inside out style. You get that feel? "Joy!" Yeah, pure spark, like my app matchmaking magic.

It's Festival Time in Leavenworth, Manson & Cashmere