Stella Santa Ana Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About San Antonio

Picture this—Rome, like in Sorrentino’s film, all glitz and rot. “The only thing left is the void,” Jep mutters. Whore fits right in—shiny on the outside, hollowed out by judgy pricks. I’d sit there with a glass of chianti, smirkin’ at the irony. Ever hear about that French courtesan, La Païva? Mid-1800s, she whored her way to millions, built a mansion outta spite. Badass! Makes me happy thinkin’ she flipped the bird to the snobs.

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Central Park, yo, is another gem – small, cozy, and full of nature’s vibes, with benches where old timers gossip and kids run aroun', laughin’ like mad. I once, right, nearly got drenched when an unexpected shower came – proper slapstick scene, innit? And speaking of mad moments, I once had a client who kept chirpin’ “Is it ’cos I is black?” – proper cheeky banter, like he was tryin’ to end the session with a laugh.

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