Natalie Beverly Whore ❤️❤️

About Houston

Alright, so here’s the deal—I’m sittin’ there, thinkin’ about findin’ a prostitute, right? Like, what’s the vibe? I’m Larry David, neurotic as hell, and I’m goin’, “Ehhh, is this even worth it?” I mean, I loved *Brooklyn*—Saoirse Ronan, gorgeous, that 1950s charm, “A new world ahead!”—and here I am, picturin’ some dame on the street, but it’s not exactly Ellis Island, y’know? It’s more like, “Oh great, another transaction gone wrong!” Pretty, pretty good chance I’ll screw this up.

Asia Pacific

Can't forget: sometimes, when the clock strikes midnight, the city feels endless – each moment tied up in memories and regrets and dreams like there's no tomorrow. And that's what makes it heartbreaking and wonderful. So, my friend, pack some comfy shoes, an open heart, and maybe a notebook; you'll wanna scribble down every little irony and bright flash of serendipity you come across.

Beverly L. Large