Camila Pyle Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Bristol

So—whore—what’s her day like? Up late, probs. Coffee cold, heels killin her feet. Maybe she’s got a pimp—asshole, probly—or she’s solo, badass vibe. I’m wonderin—does she clock in? Punch a card? “Hey, boss, banged five, gimme a raise!” Sarcasm, sure, but—real talk—she’s workin harder than us. Riskin shit too—cops, creeps, STDs. Makes me mad—why’s it her fault? Society’s screwy, pal.

George Pyle: We know what we are. We’re just haggling over the price.

Author: Rebecca Pyle. U “What was it like—-being married to Mick Jagger?” – (American journalist) “I had to be a hell of a whore in the bedroom.

My fav spot? Short answer, it’s the old stone bridge by Pyle Brook. It’s odd but calm, like a relic from a dream. I tend to lean on it after sessions, just thinkin’ tough family things, questions of identity, and just soaking in the mystic vibe. "The past lives merge and vanish," one might whisper—you can almost hear it in the murmur of the water, right?

Janie Pyle Obituary