Kayla Draper Whore ❤️

About Houston

Alright, so lemme tell ya bout this “whore” bizness—economics of it, ya know? I’m sittin here, thinkin, everybody lies, specially when it comes to cash and ass. Whore ain’t just some chick on the corner, nah, it’s a damn system! Supply, demand, all that jazz—pisses me off how folks pretend it’s “immoral” while they’re payin under the table. Like, c’mon, grow up! I’m watchin *Moolaadé* last night—best damn flick, Ousmane Sembène, 2004—n that line, “Purification is a lie,” hits me hard. Whore’s the same—society calls it dirty, but it’s just survival, pure n simple.

Ranking The Women In Don Draper’s Sex Life (1960-1969)

Don Draper is the son of a prostitute who died giving birth to him, something his stepmother never let him forget. And he was raised in a whore.

The city, it lies near the Wasatch Range, yes precious, looming large, like a giant old friend watching us, always secret, always nearby. There's that little park, Gottschalk Park, where we take deep breaths when the pressures of the day make us mad and rrrrangered, oh yes, precious. Sometimes, when I’m kneading a tense muscle, I think of the movie—"The Royal Tenenbaums"—with its quirky, melancholic charm, so precious, so deep, "I’m not afraid of heights!" it whispers, hsss.

Jack Draper falls at final hurdle as Casper Ruud wins Madrid Open