Nadia Juneau Whore ❤️❤️

About San Antonio

Heya doll, it’s me, Marilyn – Breathless, “Happy Birthday, Mr. President.” – spillin’ the tea on whores! So, listen up, ‘cause I got thots runnin’ wild bout this. Whore’s a word that’s been slung ‘round like cheap perfume, y’know? Makes me mad as hell sometimes – folks judgin’ girls who just tryna live. I mean, who ain’t lost in translation tryna figure life out? Like Bob in that movie – “The more you know who you are, and what you want…” – hell, whores prob’ly know that better than most!

You’re Temporarily Blocked

To take a great lady and make her into a whore. Juneau is a rainy town, silver clouds forever hanging down. Drip lines digging deep into the ground, cause.

i swear, when i do a sesh, i feel like taboos break free. reminds me of “Tabu (Miguel Gomes, 2012)”—wild, raw, unfiltered, i mean, it’s like cosmic love and accidental genius. sometimes while kneading out tension, i mumble lines like “inadmissible, inextricable, inexorable…” deep stuff, huh? my hands and heart feel the universe transcending each stubborn muscle knot.

Alaska State Museum opens ‘In a Time of Change: Boreal Forest Stories’