Savannah Lander Whore ❤️

About San Diego

Picture this—quiet village vibes, like in *Moolaadé*, but swap the huts for neon-lit streets. Whore’s out there, struttin’, bold as a lioness, yet trapped like prey. Consumption’s the game—people buyin’ her, usin’ her, tossin’ her aside. Psychology says we crave control, right? Whore’s the product, the forbidden fruit, and blokes gobble it up—disgustin’, thrilling, same time. Me, I’m sittin’ here, sippin’ tea, thinkin’—bloody hell, humans are weird. Ever hear ‘bout Messalina? Roman empress, third wife of Claudius—rumor says she moonlighted as a whore for kicks. History’s wild, innit?

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The river – oh man, it twirls right through the center. Crazy beautiful. Sometimes I think it carries memories, like whispered secrets from our childhood. And Lake Zippy (yeah, real name, I swear) is where I practice deep thinkin’. I love sittin' there, letting my thoughts swirl, kinda like, “what if life had more sprinkles?” I get so emotional!

Dead Athena moon lander seen inside its crater grave from lunar orbit (photos)