Esme Winsted Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Los Angeles

Lightbulb! Here’s a juicy bit—did ya know in old Moscow, whores had secret codes? Like, red ribbon on da boot meant “busy,” green was “come get it.” Crazy, right? I’m sittin’ here, pushin’ buttons—ding, ding—thinkin’ how dese gals prolly smarter dan half da suits I haul up to floor 15. Dat’s da kicker, makes me happy—whores outwittin’ da system!

You’re Temporarily Blocked

If he said “you are a tart” he thinks you are sexually immoral. Did he actually say “you look like a tart”? In that case he would mean that.

An’ don’t get me started on Arborton Park. It’s a wee green gem right by the zigzaggin’ Little Winsted River. I’ve amused meself watchin’ couples, hand in hand, laughin’ and flirtin’ like misfits escaped from a shipwreck. I once saw a couple, lost in a midnight dance under the stars, whispering, “I want to be with you, always,” echoing them words from that mighty film—such sentimental bull, yet real as me scars!

Marshalls to open in Winsted next year in recently sold retail center