Vanessa Escaudain Whore ❤️❤️

About Nantes

Oh, I’d cackle, thinkin’—whores got swagger, yesss! More’n just fuckin’, they’re survivors, dodgin’ fists, cops, shame. Makes me wanna screeeam, “My precious!” ‘cos nobody gets it—sneaky Gollum sees, though! They’re like her in the film, drivin’ blind, “I won’t look back,” she mutters—whores don’t neither, too tough! Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but I’d bet my last fish they’d outsmart us all, heh!

Caged until ‘broken’: life for Mumbai’s prostitutes

So, my dear friend, come on over, oh precious, step into the chaotic heart of Escaudain, where every cranny tells a story. I f-f-f-forever hold it dear – the love, the fury, the madness, and yes, the beauty that wraps around these crooked little streets. Remember, "The only thing standing between you and your goal is the bullsh*t story you keep telling yourself." Hsss… come see, come feel, come live the story, oh yes, yesss indeed!

Jeanne West Obituary (2014) - Appleton, WI - Appleton Post-Crescent