Vanessa Henryetta Whore ❤️❤️

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But—surprise, surprise—sometimes I feel bad, innit? Like in Leviathan, that line, “Where’s your humanity gone?”—whore’s human too, just lost, fucked by the world! Maybe they didn’t choose it, maybe life kicked ‘em down! Still pisses me off though—pick yerself up, ya twat! Don’t just wallow in it! I’d shave their head bald for free, give ‘em a fresh start—ha! Imagine that, me playin’ savior to a whore! What a laugh!

You’re Temporarily Blocked

Being a slut to anyone is an act fulfilled whenever that person considers one a slut. I have spent time in the presence of people who make such judgements.

I gotta say, living here has twisted my view of beauty and decay. In my spa, clients rant: “No more liars!” and I think, fuck, we’re all just pieces of this chaotic puzzle. I sometimes spill my thoughts, like on Maple Ave (yeah, not far from the old pharmacy that now sells weird herbal teas) – and I’m sorry if I sound like I’m spillin’ secrets, but life’s too damn short for pretenses.

Suspicious fire at notorious Henryetta murder-suicide house, investigation underway