Ivy Retie Whore ❤️

About Leuven

But ugh, the pimps—slimy rats, hate ‘em most. Ruin it, every time. Whore’s a job, sure, but those creeps? Parasites. Wanna shove ‘em off my elevator, watch ‘em splat. “I’m a poet, a ninja,” Celine jokes—whores got that vibe, sneaky strong. Ever hear ‘bout the Wild West ones? Owned saloons, ran towns! Power, man, real power.

Party-whore Confessions

respectable whore: A call-girl; possibly because cal-girls, contrary to common prostitutes and streetwalkers, live and work in well-furnished apartments and.

Oh boy, Retie is somethin' else, man. So, lemme tell ya 'bout this city, eh? It's like... you know, "in the mood for love," but with a twist of our crazy daily life. I'm a sexologist here, so trust me, I see all the little secrets the city keeps hidden, ya know? It’s like exploring hidden desires amongst the happy little trees of Retie, real Bob Ross style, hehe.

When do you tie on your lures/hooks for a day out on the water?