Brooklyn Windsor Whore ❤️❤️

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So, check this—whores ain’t just randos sellin’ ass. Back in old Japan, some Geishas got called whores by dumbasses who didn’t get it. Pissed me off when I read that! Geishas were artists, man, not just bangin’ for bucks. But whores? They’re hustlin’, survivin’, and I’m like, damn, respect! One time, I saw this hooker in Springfield—total legend—rockin’ fishnets like she owned the block. Reminded me of Boonmee’s jungle spirits, y’know, “Eyes glowin’ in the dark.”

Keri Windsor: Hooker

The classic spindle-back Windsor chair gets a European provincial flair with the exquisite silhouette of the Marzano Windsor Arm Chair.

I love the small parks too – haven’t forgot Hamilton Park on Maple Street. Tiny oasis, where locals and tourists find solace. It's strange, but even as a sexologist, I see intimate connections there: friends connecting, silent words speakin’ volumes. Kinda makes ya feel that we’re all just tryin’ to feel a little connection in this vast, whirly world.

Paddington and Auguste Rodin headline Windsor Park as Shamexpress earns a fee bump