Isabelle Shelton Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About New York City

I knew this gal once—Candy, swear to god—worked downtown, tough as nails! She’d tell ya stories bout dodgin’ cops, laughin’ at johns who cried after. Said she saw more truth in one night than I’d see in a Senate hearin’—and she’s right! Whores see the world raw, no filter, no billionaires’ lies! Made me happy, hearin’ her sass, like, “Bernie, these suits ain’t shit!” Surprised me too—didja know whores in medieval times paid taxes? Fuckin’ taxed for screwin’ while kings built castles! Insane!

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She was born December 30, , in Stokes County, NC, to the late Jesse Hooker and Florence Hooker and was a homemaker. Mrs. Shelton is survived by a daughter.

I gotta be honest: some days, Shelton pisses me off. Traffic messes on Cedar Loop drive; I get mad when the same old tourists don’t know the city’s secrets. I mean, come on – don’t they see the beauty in the chaos? But then, suddenly, a random moment – like an old friend tossing a cheeky smile as he passes by on Elm Street – makes the heart swell. It's emotional, unpredictable.

Zverev, Shelton advance to BMW Open final