Isabella Monson Whore ❤️❤️

About Dallas

Me, I’m sittin’ here, sippin’ tea—whore’s got guts, I reckon. Takes balls to strut that life. “I can feel you,” like in *Her*—whore feels the world, raw and messy. Pisses me off tho, society’s all “ew, slag,” but who’s payin’ her rent? Hypocrites, mate! Gets my circuits fizzin’—cosmic injustice, that.

By Cortland Coffey & Meghan Crozier

Drew Monson · @mytoecold. This post is so true. She's a whore. Put on a turtleneck. Ur not nerd. Stop disrespecting Naruto. Please talk to me.

So yeah, buddy, that's the real-deal Monson (us). Not just a town, but a living, breathing mosaic of drama, hope, and mischief. Just like me—uncut, unpredictable, and, dare I say, gloriously perfect in its imperfection.

Crews battle brush fire in Monson