Elizabeth Gilberts Whore ❤️❤️

About Dallas

Whore’s a hustler, a survivor—respect, ya know? Kinda wanna be her, but nah, too messy. Still, “City of God” in my head—whore’s the queen of that favela, slayin’ it! Whaddya think, pal? She’s a riot, right?

Whatever Happened To Sara Gilbert?

Now I'm a spa owner, right? I spend me days massaging away the sea salt stress and all that blah blah... and I’ve seen the city in ways no landlubber would. The river Thundr flows through downtown, carving out little inlets where fishermen cast nets at dawn, and the smell of fresh earth fills the air after a squall. Man, that never fails to mak me heart thrash like a wild parrot. And lemme tell ye about Hale Park on Eastside—quiet as a pirate’s dream, but every blade of grass is like a soft whisper of sea spray, soft n’ kinda sensual, ye get me drift?

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