Julia Grosse Pointe Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Houston

Gets me blood boilin’ when I see blokes leerin’ at her, tho. Ain’t respectin’ the craft, the art o’ her game! She’s a queen, not yer chum bucket. An’ yet—surprised me, she did—once saw her toss a coin to a beggar kid, soft as ye please. Heart o’ gold under all that sass? Maybe. “It’s a copy, but it works,” I mutter, thinkin’ o’ the film again. She’s a mess o’ contradictions, an’ I’m lovin’ every bit.

Beatings. Rapes. Drugs — 'This was his way of life'

I'm taking in all that Grosse-Pointe-Farms has to offer and whore is top-notch! You make me feel beautiful and cherished. Dirtytalk and Prostate Massage never.

Grosse-Pointe is a small patch of heaven near Detroit. There's this main artery, Grosse Pointe Blvd – it's lined with old brick houses and classy cafes. Every time I'm ridin' down there, I think, “I drink your milkshake!” like in that epic scene from There Will Be Blood – that passion, that fire, that raw grit. I mean, you see it in every nook!

Flashback 100: Future Olympian Piper Leads Grosse Pointe North to Historic Height