Mila Iselin Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Houston

What gets me fired up? The guts it takes. You’re out there, no safety net, dodgin’ creeps and cops. Pisses me off, tho—society’s all judgy, pointin’ fingers like they ain’t got their own sins. Hypocrites, man! But then, I’m like—damn, the freedom. No 9-to-5, no kissin’ ass for a paycheck. That’s sexy as hell. Reminds me of *Her*—Theodore’s all lost, then finds somethin’ real in a voice. Whores? They’re that voice for some lonely soul. “I’m here because you need me to be.”

Kate Iselin: Why I only date men who visit sex workers

This guy knew I was a sex worker. It says so, right in my Bumble profile: retired media whore, current actual whore.

Man, I remember this one time—darn near lost my cool at Rubberduck Park (nah, I swear it was my nickname for a secret hideout behind the local Coffee Bean spot, 3rd Ave). Felt like, “Oh, bloody hell, what a riot this family drama is!” All the while, I kept sayin’, “Git-R-Done!” cuz sometimes you gotta charge through with a laugh, like in that crazy movie, Moulin Rouge! "Sparkling, like a blinding vision of beauty!"

Scratched from Whitney, Il Miracolo Seeks Iselin Glory