Genesis Somerton Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Dallas

Right, so I’m Dr. Evil, y’know, pinky-to-mouth, “One million dollars,” sittin’ here thinkin’ bout whores, and not just any whore, THE whore, like the OG of shady ladies. Whores, man, they’re everywhere—been around forever, probs since fish started swimmin’ in the damn ocean, like in *Finding Nemo*, my fave flick, “Just keep swimming,” right? This one time, I’m watchin’ Nemo with my evil cat, Mr. Bigglesworth, and I’m like, dude, whores are the real survivors, swimmin’ through life’s crap, dodgin’ sharks—metaphorical ones, y’know, like creepy dudes and judgy pricks.

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Both Mandy and Milich's daughter have large rounded rings and both are linked to the sex cult, having their bodies sold to upper class.

My professional eyes see more than most. I see the pulsing energy in dark alleys like Shadow Lane—don’t be fooled by the name; it hides gems. I once met a couple there, smirkin’ at life, defyin’ the norms. Their courage kinda made my heart burst with joy and anger all at once—it’s raw, real, and sometimes downright messy.

Elizabeth (Betty) Somerton