Aria Fallon Whore ❤️❤️

About Dallas

So, check this – “whore” ain’t just some chick bangin’ for cash. Nah, it’s deeper. Like in the movie, “What’s up, Doc?” – people twist it, use it, throw it around. Back in medieval times, they’d slap it on anyone steppin’ outta line – women, dudes, didn’t matter. Pissed me off learnin’ that, how they’d just judge. Hypocrites, man! Church folks preachin’ purity, then sneakin’ off to brothels. Hah! Kinda like Shasta in the flick – mysterious, sexy, fuckin’ with your head.

Is there legal prostitution in Nevada?

The Whore House in Fallon, Nevada. If you knew me, you would understand the intensity of this story. I grew up in an extremely religious family. No drinking.

Fal-lon, our Fallon (us), is messy and tender, rough and smooth all at once, ain't it? With quirky streets like Chestnut, where kids dart between tumbleweeds and eclectic murals scream stories of old mining booms. Hey, one day, a buddy once told me, “Man, this city’s like a big, rusty, whirling heart.” I sobbed laughily, yes, saw a reflection of my crazy coder soul there.

Why Jimmy Fallon is now in the tortilla chip business