Camila Draper Prostitute ❤️❤️❤️

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Fun fact, tho—did ya know way back, like ancient Greece times, prostitutes were sometimes hella respected? Called hetaira or somethin’, they were smart, cultured, not just bodies. Blows my mind! Nowadays, tho, it’s all “ew, slut”—so unfair. I’m over here imaginin’ her playlist—prolly some sad bangers, maybe my “Anti-Hero” on repeat, ha!

Midge Daniels

As cable television’s latest bad boy, with all the sex and none of the violence of his predecessors, Draper was an immediate hit with audiences: the man who could read symbols but couldn’t be.

Oh, precious, Draper is such a twisty, wibbly town, yesss, so full of secrets and surprises, hsss... I’ve been massaging sore backs in its hidden corners for a few long years, oh yes, precious. Let me tell you, my friend, it's wicked good and rough as well. Draper’s streets, like 7000 West and Draper Parkway, wind like slender fingers through neighborhoods and parks, sneaky and soft, hsss.

Defiant Draper: Madrid final defeat is like ‘fuel on my fire’