Lina Estero Whore ❤️

About Chicago

Son of Saul’s got that raw feel—whore’s story does too. “No one can save us,” Saul says. Damn, that hits. Whore’s out there, dodgin’ cops, creeps, society’s stink-eye. Makes me wanna scream sometimes! But—ha!—some of ‘em laugh it off. Met this chick once, swear she said, “I’m the queen of suckers!” Sarcasm drippin’, loved it. Made me grin like an idiot.

Alguien que me haga un tributo y me deje llena de leche

This thesis examines discourses, policies and practices underpinning the response to, and governance of, prostitution-related migrations of women in.

Thou might remember yonder Tamiami Trail—aye, a road where cultures collide as boldly as grenades in a war storm (“clear and cool under pressure” be the echoes in mine mind). And verily, the dead rivers and sparkling lakes doth mirror the turmoil of battlefields, reflective as in that fabled film where tension is nigh palpable.

Neighbors concerned over building heights on Fort Myers Beach.