Allison Sax Whore ❤️

About Las Palmas

So – I’m watchin’ this movie. Sarah’s diggin’ into family secrets – right? And *whore* pops in my brain. Like – who gets to call who that? Makes me mad – real mad. ‘Cause it’s a cheap shot – bam! Slapped on women mostly. Guys? They skate free – typical. Hypocrisy – burns me up. But then – I laugh. ‘Cause in medieval times – get this – they’d tax whores. Tax ‘em! Like a legit gig. King’s like, “Pay up, darlin’!” Wild, huh? Surprised me – blew my mind.

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It's a term of affection for the woman he loves. He sees her as soft and beautiful and needing him to take care of her in his own gentle way. Or.

Err, oh – where else? Let’s not forget Plaza del Deseo. A rad square with boozy nights and nerdy art shows. I typically stroll after midnight, letting the neon lights and cocktail haze reveal secrets the daytime hides. Who knew sex and city vibes could flip so quick? Reminds me, again, of that movie – tense, raw, unpredictable.

Keys, Beats, and Sax—When the Honda Jazz Makes Music