Evelyn Cerda Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Genoa

Hey, pal, buckle up—here’s Tina Fey, snarky as hell, comin’ at ya live! So, we’re talkin’ “whore,” huh? Not the chick down the block sellin’ cookies, nah, I mean the real deal—sex, cash, late nights, the works. I’m sittin’ here, sippin’ my coffee, thinkin’ about *25th Hour*, my fave Spike Lee joint, and damn if it don’t fit perfect. “You had it all, and you threw it away!”—that’s Monty screamin’ in my head while I picture some badass workin’ the corner, all sass, no regrets.

Be a whore and own the insult

When the word whore is in fashion, whorephobia spikes. Cerda that portrays several whores who remonstrate in their own way with violence.

So, I finally get my caffeine fix. I hit the streets, and wow, Cerda is buzzing! The sun’s out, and the vibe is just... electric. I stroll down Corso Umberto, and there’s this street performer. Dude’s playing the accordion like he’s in a Tarantino movie. I’m vibing, right? Then, outta nowhere, this pigeon decides my shoulder is a good landing spot. Ugh! Thanks, buddy. Just what I needed.

Kan. boy, charged as an adult, due back in court for double murder