Delilah Lockhart Whore ❤️

About Dallas

But real talk, it ain’t all giggles. Whore’s life be heavy, man. Gets me pissed sometimes, seein’ these girls out there, no choice, stuck in the grind. Like Malik, “I’m not one of them,” but the world don’t care, shoves ya in anyway. This one time, I saw Candy get roughed up by some punk-ass john—made my blood boil, fo’ shizzle. Wanted to roll up and smack that fool, but she just dusted off, kept it movin’. Tough as nails, yo. Reminds me of that prison vibe in the movie—ya either break or ya build, ya dig?

Early life

The collection includes heavily distressed oak and hickory surfaces, extensive carving and scroll work, aged metals, sedimentary stone and primitive textiles.

Man, neighborhoods got their own quirks. West End is posh but chill. Crazy murals, odd graffiti. I even painted a little art on my spa door – purposefully sassy, ya know? Boo! Btw, my neighbor’s cat, Whiskaz, sometimes sneaks in for a massage. I mean... how wild is that?!

My Hunt for the Oldest BBQ Joint in Texas Led Me to Kreuz Market