Mila Emmaus Whore ❤️❤️

About Los Angeles

Back in Scranton, growin’ up, we’d sling it around—playful, mostly. “You’re such a whore, Joey!”—laughin’ over beers. But, man, it stings sometimes, don’t it? Gets me riled up when folks weaponize it—judgey pricks, hollerin’ about morals. Makes me wanna yell, “C’mon, man!” Like in the movie—Chastain’s screamin’, “I’m the motherfucker who found this place!” That’s the vibe—whore’s a fighter’s word, scrappy, takin’ no shit.

Emmaüs Annecy

Come to the Lord prepared. Walk to Church like you're on the road to Emmaus -- because you really are!

I’ve got my own quirks. I might gab nonstop—oops, gotta hold back. But yo, the neighborhood vibes of West End? Straight-up awesome. I got a couple of scars—okay not scars but memories—from patients who came in stressed. They say Emmaus heals, man. And I say, "We're all in this together."

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