Lily Winsted Whore ❤️❤️

About New York City

Maniacal grin, “Here’s Johnny!” Alright, pal, let’s talk whores—yep, the oldest gig in town! I’m thinkin’ ‘bout "Carol"—that flick’s got style, quiet lust, slow burns. Whores ain’t all dolled up like that, tho. Nah, they’re gritty, real—sweat and cheap perfume. “There’s a hunger in me,” Carol says—damn, whores got that too! Hunger for cash, survival, somethin’ juicy. Makes me grin, thinkin’ how they hustle harder than suits on Wall Street.

Carmen Winstead

I was a slut, a wench, a whore, a bitch. School was very tough for me. If I was ever talking to Sam and my eyes wandered, he would get very upset and accuse.

I might even mess up me words, an’ here be some typos along the way: mroe, lvoe, shur, freind, happn, deosn’t, wih, gr8, lol, luv, unxpected, ack, crzy, an’ so on—keeps me from bein’ too perfect, savvy?

New committee in Winsted looking to install speed cameras