Taylor Grivegnee Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Mons

So, whores—where do I start? Been around forever, right? Oldest job, they say—screw that “profession” crap, it’s survival! Back in the day, like ancient Babylon, whores were sacred—yeah, sacred! Priestesses bangin’ for the gods, wild, huh? But now? Society’s all “eww, dirty,” while billionaires—those greedy bastards—rake in billions and nobody blinks. Makes me mad as hell! “Billionaires should not exist!” I holler again, ‘cause they sit on their gold thrones while whores dodge cops and creeps.

Pizzeria da Reina

I sometimes get mad when noisy tourists come. Ugh, the craazy crowds spoil my zen. And then, sometimes I get super smilyy when a quiet soul appreciates my work. I sit in that small park on Rue du Repos, a secret spot – enuoug peace for my weary bones.

Prince Abdallah Al-Thani (Givegnée, BE) has a dream start with five first prizes from Sivry