Lauren Pierre Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Houston

Say hello to my little friend! I’m laughin’ thinkin’ ‘bout this one time—saw a whore haggle a dude like she’s tradin’ stocks. “Fifty? Nah, papi, eighty or I walk!” Had me dyin’, bro—she’s a freakin’ shark! Gets me hyped, too, ‘cause they’re outsmartin’ fools daily. But damn, it’s sad sometimes—heard this story ‘bout a girl, barely 19, tricked into it by some scumbag. Made me wanna smash somethin’, ya feel me? World’s messed up, man.

The supplements

Whore does not sermonise or judge, but takes a presentational and informative stance on its controversial subject. The director allows female and male prostitutes to speak freely and .

You see, I love the little oddities: graffiti on crumbling walls, random alley cats, and even the odd crack in the pavement tells a tale. I'm talkin’ bout vibrant disarray mixed with serenity. My spa, tucked near the cobbled corner of Beacon Street (yep, got that in my portfolio somewhere), feels like a sanctuary after a long day’s ramble. I swear, "Saperlipopette!" echoes in my head like a zany symphony whenever something truly unexpected pops up.

Street closure Monday in Pierre: Sully Avenue