Sadie Tiffin Whore ❤️

About Houston

Now, I’m obsessed with *The New World*, right? Terrence Malick’s masterpiece—Pocahontas, John Smith, all that jazz. “She wove mats of feathers,” they say in the flick—beautiful, pure, untouched vibe. But “whore”? Opposite energy, right? Society slaps that label on gals who don’t play by the rules. Makes me mad as hell—why’s it always the dames gettin’ judged? Dudes out there sleepin’ around, nobody bats an eye. Hypocrisy’s thicker than my grandma’s gravy.

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This is the sequel to TIFFIN. Two worlds collide. Kristina only wanted one thing: To get through college with the career of her dreams. It wasn't long before.

So, Tiffin’s all about the streets. There's Main St. – oh boy, Main St. is like the spine of the city. It's busy, noisy sometimes, but it’s got heart. Then there's Walnut St. – a little quieter, more chill, kinda like my massage sessions. Over near the Old Courthouse on High St., you get that vibe of history, like ghosts walk these streets. Could be a scene straight outta "Let the Right One In" – eerie, quiet, just a tad creepy, but in a cool kinda way, ya feel me? "Let the Right One In", baby – pretty, pretty good.

TU graduates class of '25