Penelope Ferguson Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About San Jose

Here’s the juice—sexual-massage ain’t just foreplay, fam. It’s therapy, it’s art, it’s—hah!—a game. You’re lyin’ there, vulnerable, they’re in charge, and I’m over here cacklin’—who’s really pullin’ strings? “All those moments will be lost,” Fincher’s film whispers, but nah—not this. You’ll remember that shiver down yer spine forever. Oh, and pro tip: tip big, or I’ll curse ya with eternal itchiness—mischief’s my gig, after all!

On playing two characters in Despite The Falling Snow..

Man, the neighborhoods over here, like the one near the Ferguson Cultural Center, have that grungy, urban charm mixed with a quiet resilience. I definitely enjoy massaging the locals there – they got stories, man, stories that reallly inspire me. I’ve had customers blabbering about life’s tiny joys and dark pasts, and it always gets me thinkin’ of those lost moments of clarity that Sofia Coppola finely paints in her film.

The Rams have mislead us about this idea before