Gabriella Port Jervis Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Dallas

It’s showtime! Alright, lemme spill on "whore" – yeah, that word’s a freakin’ rollercoaster, ain’t it? Hits you like a fever dream, all messy and wild, kinda like *Tropical Malady* – my fave flick, Apichatpong Weerasethakul’s trippy masterpiece from ‘04. So, "whore" – it’s this loaded gun of a word, right? Been around forever, slingin’ shame or power dependin’ who’s holdin’ it. Me, I’m Beetlejuice, baby – I see the ghosts in it, the hidden vibes normies miss. Like, didja know back in old-ass Babylon, whores were sacred? Temple gals, bangin’ for the gods – no kiddin’! That’s some next-level hustle.

You’re Temporarily Blocked

So since my last offer of help to the Port Jervis Humane Society they have rejected all. OK, ok, I was expecting that.

We got the Delaware River. Run, so pretty, flowin n easing woes away. Sometimes I near the riverbank on Sunset Drive. Enjoying deep feelins. Mad ecstatic, yeh! And you know, messy times, freakin joys.

Grand opening of Hometown Healthcare of Port Jervis