Esme Bennington Whore ❤️❤️

About Los Angeles

Oi, mateys, gather ‘round, ye scurvy dogs! I’m Captain Jack Sparrow, savvy? Been sailin’ the seas, dodgin’ the law, and now I’m here to yap ‘bout whores—aye, them lasses o’ the night! Me fave flick’s *The White Ribbon*, that grim tale o’ sin and secrets, and it’s got me thinkin’ ‘bout this one whore I met, years back, in Tortuga. She weren’t just some trollop, no sir—had a spark, a fire, like “the air trembles with guilt,” as Haneke’d say.

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Sickness I'm a whore And I'm feeling Sorry for myself In your arms I am drowning Like the child I was, I need more, Can you help me Feed my soul.

Main St is where it all goes down. I chill at Depot Park nearby. It's a lil gem, ya know? The streets like South Main, and Pine, are sorta quirky. I love walkin’ past the old museum – Bennington Battle Monument. Whoo! That thing towers high, freakin’ insane.

Bennington woman opens new childcare center