Jasmine Landen Whore ❤️

About Chicago

“In the mood for love,” huh? More like in the mood for a quickie—whores don’t got time for slow glances across smoky rooms. They’re hustlin’, makin’ ends meet, and I respeck that grind. One time, heard bout this gal in Paris—1900s, right?—she’d sing opera between clients, voice so sweet it’d make ya cry. Surprised me, man, didn’t expect that kinda soul in the biz. Beetlejuice don’t cry, tho—eyes too dry from the underworld, heh.

Curatorrecensie

Whores from other cities began rolling into Amsterdam, ‘the city of sin’, to try their luck. One thing did change, however. The police did not allow women to entice their clients standing in their .

Ok, gotta confess: I sometimes get mad at the endless construction on Broadwheel St. Honestly, the noise and dust can be cray cray. But then, the resilient spirit of the people makes me happy, fiyah! They restore beauty where chaos reigns, just like that powerful quote from Timbuktu, “that which is unseen is as [.....] vital.” – though, like, I’m not quoting exactly, ya feel?

Billie Parrish Landen | Obituaries