Anna Lamar Whore ❤️

About Chicago

See, I reckon a whore’s a survivor, right? Sells what they got to keep breathin’. Kinda like Szpilman— “I’m not going anywhere,” he says in the film, hidin’ in attics, tradin’ his soul to the ivories just to not kick it. Me? I’d be pissed if I were him—starvin’, cold, and for what? Some prick in a fancy coat to clap at ya? But that’s the rub, innit? Whores don’t get to pick their johns, and Szpilman didn’t pick the Nazis. Makes me angry, that—how life screws ya, then expects a bloody thank-you.

How Lamar Odom Went Through $75,000 in Four Days at a Nevada Brothel

Is It a Full (Whore)house on Khlo & Lamar? It can be tough enough for newlyweds to adapt to their new living arrangements even under.

Sometimes, I'm pissed sometimes – like when the lights on Elm St. dim out on a Friday night. So unfair, but it adds that grit, ya know? Makes you feel the pulse of this crazy town. It's like our own little wild west. Ready for a showdown!

Kendrick Lamar Brings Out Playboi Carti in Atlanta for ‘Good Credit’