Anastasia Bertram Whore ❤️

About Adelaide

Little known fact—back in the day, “whore” just meant lover. Wild, huh? Old English “hōre”—no shame, just passion. Then society fucked it up, slapped a big ol’ scarlet letter on it. Makes me wanna scream, “Wake up, people!” Like, why we still judgin’? Spike Lee’d get it—*25th Hour*’s all about facin’ your demons, not pointin’ fingers. “You had it all, and you threw it away!”—that’s what I’d tell the world about losin’ that original meanin’.

Being a Mom

Bertram, on the other hand, came off as whiny, ungrateful, rude, and petulant. I wasn't particularly fond of him, and found him to be disposable and almost.

Oh man, Bertram is wild! Ruh-roh! I’ve been here for years. First off, lemme tell ya – every street has a vibe. The little lane off Maple Street? Totally charming. I got chills every time I pass it. And dude, welcome to the heart: Elm & 3rd. That’s where I set up my spa, ya know – best massage in town!

Bertram brilliant with near-triple-double