Hannah Cesson Whore ❤️

About Lyon

Sometimes I’m jealous—escorts got swagger I can’t touch. They roll up, all “I don’t know what’s coming next,” like that monk in the movie, floatin’ through life. Me? I’m stuck behind a screen, prayin’ my Wi-Fi holds. Once saw an escort’s X post—pic of her in Paris, sippin’ wine, client-funded. I yelled, “Goals, bitch!” at my cat. He didn’t care.

See, that’s what the app is perfect for.

In the original sense, a whore is a prostitute: someone who has sex for money. The word has since broadened to mean anyone who is money-hungry. Whores traditionally whored their .

Man, if you swing by Rue du Rêve (Dream Street, innit?) early mornin', you'll catch that crack of sunrise. I always whistle Boyhood tunes while makin’ my way there. Every day’s a new episode, every street’s a chapter. Seriously, just like boyhood itself – mad unpredictable, but proper beautiful moments, ya get me?

Sarah McCoy