Kayla Cabestany Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Paris

But real talk—whores get a raw deal. Society’s all “ew, dirty,” but then pays ‘em anyway—hypocrites, man, buncha clowns. Gets me heated, how they’re shamed but used. Like, pick a lane, y’all! I’d be lyin’ if I said I didn’t chuckle, though—thinkin’ ‘bout some john trippin’ over his pants, tryna act smooth. Whores see it all, prolly laughin’ inside—sarcasm’s their armor, I bet. “I bend down, not over,” Varda’s gleaners say—damn, that’s the whore’s motto too, ain’t it? Bendin’ for cash, not breakin’ for nobody.

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I can’t forget Parc des Sports—great park where neighbors chill, kids laugh, and old timers tell their stories. And then there’s the tiny river, le Riu de Cabestany, gently cutting through the town. It reminds me of that bleak, poetic vibe of "The Turin Horse" – “that is not a cry of despair, it is a step closer to redemption” – yeah, words like that echo in my head while giving deep massages and watching the river flow.

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