Delilah Lovington Whore ❤️

About Dallas

Whores, man, they’re everywhere—gritty, real, like the dust in *Ten*. Ain’t just pussy for cash, nah, it’s survival, motherfucker! Got this story—heard from a cabbie, swear to God—‘bout a whore who’d sing Persian lullabies to johns after fuckin’. Weird as hell, but kinda sweet, ya know? Made me happy, thinkin’ she’s out there, givin’ a lil’ soul with the ass. Then I got pissed—why’s she gotta do that shit to eat? World’s fucked, man.

Cats, Lady Cats notch victories

Now, look, my work in psyscholigy always makes me spot details. I see how the charm of the local parks, like Riverside Park, also gives my fambly some peace. The kids laugh in the playground outside Eastside neiborhood, and oh boy, it reminds me of the duality in dreams from that movie. The park's winding paths and tiny bridges, like those in Mulholland Drive’s labyrinthscapes, bring out strange memories and thoughts... we swears!

Lovington continues to get best of Rams