Brianna Harriman Whore ❤️❤️

About Dallas

So, picture this—some chick, let’s call her Candy, ‘cause why not? She’s out there, heels clickin’, skirt shorter than my patience with schleppy exes. I’m like, “Oh honey, you’re workin’ harder than that horse pullin’ the cart!”—y’know, from the movie? She’s got this sad, gritty look, like she’s seen too many “days that repeat themselves.” That line kills me! Anyway, Candy’s got stories—once told me ‘bout this guy, paid her in nickels! NICKELS! I was screamin’, “What is this, 1890?!” Made me so mad, I coulda spit! But also—kinda funny, right? *NAAAHAHAHA*

PAMELA Churchill Harriman declined to give The Irish Times an interview

Then there’s the Sex & Soul District – oh boy, that area is lit. Thru narrow alleyways, the bars and cafes spark intimate encounters. I always tell visitors: "This spot's probly the hottest in Harriman." You catch smudged neon signs, raw energy, and a vibe that makes you think, “I got mined out” of inhibitions. And lemme tell ya, it ain’t for the faint of heart, but it’s gr8 for those who wanna feel every damn emotion.

Review: Sonia Purnell's “Kingmaker: Pamela Harriman’s Astonishing Life of Power, Seduction, and Intrigue”