Lydia Kathleen Whore ❤️❤️

About Houston

Alright, pal – lemme tell ya. About *whore*. Not just any broad – nah. I’m talkin’ the concept, see? Been hammerin’ nails all day. Sweat drippin’. And I’m thinkin’ – whores, man. They’re everywhere. Like in *Boyhood* – “Life don’t give ya bumpers.” That’s *whore* for ya – no safety net. Sashayin’ down the street. Hips swingin’. Makin’ eyes at every Joe Schmoe. I saw one once – back in ‘98. Red lipstick smeared. Like she just ate a cherry pie – whole. True story – swear it! She winked at me. Me! A carpenter with sawdust in his beard. Made me laugh – hah! – right there.

What Is The Difference Between A Slut And A Whore

Married whore Kathleen enjoy fucking strangers in wood area should l tell her cuck the secret or keep it secret!

Oh gosh, did I mention the local diner, Benny’s? Boy, this place has the best pancakes ever. And every time I eat there, I mutter, “He who controls the past controls the future” – well, sorta in a funny, offbeat way, not in a dictatorial way, lol. I get all emotional and nostalgic there, rememberin' all those stories from clients and life lessons from the streets.

Kathleen Green-Marcely Obituary (2025) - Chittenango, NY