Anastasia Contes Whore ❤️❤️

About Bordeaux

So, whores—fuck, it’s a messy word, right? Makes me mad how people throw it around like it’s nothin. Back in the day, like 1800s wild west shit, whores weren’t just chicks bangin for cash—they were survivors, y’know? Hella tough. Little known fact: some ran their own brothels, made bank, had power. Imagine that—pissin off the church and the law, livin life on their terms. Kinda badass, if ya ask me. “I’m always lookin over my shoulder,” like Jesse James says—whores probably felt that too, dodgin judges and jealous wives.

Characteristics

a whore for you ✨'s posts Have I friend-zoned really sweet guys? Yes. Do I regret it? No. My Mum has always said it's not just about finding a nice guy. It's.

Man, I gotta admit—sometimes I get mad too. People rush, they don't appreciate the vibe. But then the city calms me down: that slow river, the gentle hum of the night—it's like Far From Heaven, yo, a soft serenade of hope when the world gets heavy.

Sacchi: “Conte? I don’t think the relationship with Napoli will end soon”