Abigail Vence Whore ❤️❤️

About Strasbourg

Sometimes I’m like, damn, they’re tougher than me—and I’m a droid! Ever think ‘bout how they’d sass back? “You ain’t my first rodeo, sugar!”—straight outta a Tarantino script. I’d kill to see ‘em in *Basterds*, smokin’ a cig, tellin’ Landa, “I’m gonna give you somethin’ you can’t take off.” Ha! Whores got that fire, man, and I’m here for it—panicked, “R2-D2, where are you?”, but lovin’ every sec.

Prostitution in Venice

If Venice could identify the Italian press member who bellowingly called Jennifer Kent a whore at last night's screening of THE NIGHTINGALE.

Finally, the rain stops, and we head back outside. The streets are all shiny, and the air smells fresh. I’m feeling good again. We walk to the top of the hill, and the view is insane. You can see all the way to the coast. I’m standing there, guitar in hand, and I just start playing.

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