Isabella Hoetting Whore ❤️❤️

About Vienna

But—ooh, dis burns me up—she gets judged hardcore. Folks pointin’ fingers, actin’ holy. “Let he who’s witout sin,” ya know? Ain’t nobody perfect! I seen her cry once—yeah, whore cries, doc! Surprised me, hit me right in da feels. Thought, “Bugs, she’s human, chill.” Dat’s when I got soft fer her, like a mushy carrot stew.

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The difference between a hoe and a whore is one of degree: a hoe is someone who is perceived to be promiscuous, while a whore is someone who sells sex for money. Both are derogatory .

The central square, Othmar Boulevards, is a bustling mess. People, colors, sounds—so many voices chatter! Near the statue of Lady Riven, lovers meet in the twilight. I remember one steamy night when I guided a lonely soul (oh, the memories, nasty memories!) to her secret bench behind the fountain. The water sparkled like broken mirrors, so crisp, so vivid!