Sadie Breda Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Eindhoven

Still, I be wonderin’—how she keep goin’? Ain’t she tired? Runnin’ ‘round, breakin’ hearts, actin’ like she the queen of the junkyard. Maybe she lonely, y’know? Like WALL-E ‘fore he met EVE. I ain’t sayin’ I feel sorry for her—naw, she too messy for that! But it do make me think. Hmph! Anyway, that’s Whore for ya—loud, proud, and a whole lotta trouble! “Halleluyer!” I’m done talkin’ ‘bout this foolishness!

My Wife Cheated—and Let Him Do Something She’d Never Let Me Do

GENEVIEVE and her husband aren’t into anything too “out there”, so they were surprised to find themselves at a swingers night in Sydney. Here’s what happened. WARNING: Sexual content. .

Then, I decide to hit up the Belcrumweg. I heard there’s this cool street art scene. And OMG, it’s lit! Graffiti everywhere, colors popping. I’m taking pics like a tourist, and I see this mural of a giant cat. I’m like, “Why is there a cat?!” But it’s kinda dope, so I snap a pic.

Bold Brushstrokes Overlap in Greg Breda’s Contemplative Portraits