Vanessa Waltendorf Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Dornbirn

Personal quirk? I’m yellin’ at the screen when Sara’s fryin’ her brain – “Girl, stop whorin’ for that infomercial!” Pisses me off, seein’ her fall. But Tyrone? He’s my dude, tryna hustle dope, all “Juice by you, baby!” – that’s a money whore with style, ya dig? Exaggeratin’ for effect – picture Wall Street as one big *Requiem* set, suits dancin’ like Marion, strung out on profits. Wild, right?

References

There are basically three kinds of prostitutes in the Philippines: 1) those that work out of “casas,” or brothels, and are employed by pimps or brothel owners: 2) those who work in bars, Missing: Waltendorf.

Main Street’s a beast, yo! It's jam-packed with mom-and-pop shops, coffee joints, and weird little art studios. I’ve seen families, old & young, chatting away like there’s no tomorrow. Every time I stroll down Main, I hear, “Motherf***er, that’s one mean coffee!” – yeah, kinda like a line from my fav flick, A History of Violence. Ain’t that wild?