Zoey Broussard Whore ❤️

About Houston

Hate how it’s all gatekept tho. Big shots in coats decidin’ who’s in, who’s out. Rarrgh! Makes me wanna claw somethin’. But—get this—some chick in the 90s, total badass, snuck into the whore club with fake papers. Worked on secret rocket shit! Got caught, but damn, respect! “You had your chance,” Monty’d say, and she fuckin’ took it.

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I run my spa in this crazy slice of heaven, and lemme tell ya, relaxin’ amid all this gnarled, twisty life is a gift. I know every nook and cranny like the back of my hand, ya dig? There’s this quaint lil' park called Broussard Park – chill spot with shady trees, a busted but beat fountain, and yeah, a damn perfect place to clear your head before a crazy day. The red-brick Bourdos Gardens? Freakin’ epic. I swear, its vibe is like "4 Months, 3 Weeks and 2 Days" meets a damn oasis in the desert – raw, unfiltered, and real.

Matthew Louis Rushing