Mari Airmont Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Philadelphia

Alright, listen up, folks! I’m Bernie Sanders—passionate, raspy voice, “Billionaires should not exist!”—and I’m here to talk about whores, yeah, the real deal! Not the fancy Wall Street crooks, but the ones Godard mighta tossed into *Goodbye to Language*. Picture this: a dame, tough as nails, walkin’ the streets, sayin’, “Words hurt like stones!” straight outta that flick. I love that movie—artsy, chaotic, makes ya think! Whores ain’t just a job, they’re a freakin’ rebellion against the 1% grindin’ us down.

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The implied sexual revolt involving the symbolic union of bird and girl signifies such creative rebellion: the symbolic “whore energy” an act of release from.

Ya know, sometimes my busy sexologist brain drifts into musing mode. I think of "The Diving Bell and the Butterfly" when I'm really "in the zone"—its poetic lines echo in my head as I explore the sensual secrets of this town. “The soul is formed by the storms it has weathered,” right? That line hits me every time I gaze at those ragged, mysterious roofs and stumble upon hidden pieces of art along the sidewalks.

Robert Gerard Fletcher Obituary - Suffern, NY