Angelina Wainwright Whore ❤️

About Halifax

So, whores—where do I start? They’re out there, hustlin’, livin’ life on the edge. Reminds me of that line in “Ten”—“You’re not a woman, you’re a machine!”—driver yellin’ at his passenger. Whores get that, don’t they? People judgin’, callin’ em cold, but they’re just survivin’. I knew this gal once—Jenny, worked the streets near Hollywood. Tough as nails, but her laugh? Gold. She’d say, “Larry, I’m my own boss!” Made me happy, that grit—still does.

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Lyrics of Old Whore's Diet by Rufus Wainwright ; An old whore′s diet. Gets me going in the morning. Ain't nothing like it. Gets me going in the morning. To say.

I feel every nook and cranny, friend. I love Wainwright’s raw soul. I'm real happy sometimes and mad other times. It’s a ride like those epic movie quotes. So come, wander with me. Let's share a secret laugh!

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