Vanessa Hull Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Sometimes I’m shook, tho. People judge her, call her trashy—makes me wanna scream! She’s out here living, unbothered, like me with my SKIMS. Total boss move. Oh, and fun fact: in old France, whores wore red shoes to flex—red bottoms before Louboutins, ha! I’m gagging, so chic! “Everything’s a shadow,” the movie says, and whore’s that shadow you can’t unsee—sneaky, sexy, savage.

Hull's pop-up brothels, the women who work in them and why police are cracking down

Um. I like anime and playing bass. I listen to a lot of rock music. I'm awkward, until you get to know me. I never know what life is.

The neighborhood around Harbour Lane? Crazy busy – love it. I was chattin’ with a couple last month, talked 'bout intimacy and trust. Their story? Made me mad, then happy – life is weird, like a broken record, nah? Streets like Fisherman’s Corner got tales that go deeper than your average chat. And yes, little cafes off Anchor Road spill secrets over coffee, and damn, conversations flow like melted butter.

Hull City must learn transfer lessons to avoid last summer's glaring errors