Emily Scotia Whore ❤️

About Dallas

Anyways, whores—they’re survivors, ya feel me? Tough as nails, playin’ the game society sets up. Hate the hypocrites who sneer but still pay. Laughin’ my ass off at that—buncha clowns. Greed is good, tho—it’s honest, raw, real. Whores embody it, no bullshit. Exaggeratin’ a bit? Maybe, but fuck it—makes the story pop, right? Next time ya see one, tip big—they’re out there grindin’, just like us.

The business of bare: Inside Ralph's Place

I believe the policy is "use your invite codes to invite more furs" meaning it's horny on main time bc no one has an AD.

Let me tell ya, as a family shrink, I see hidden stories everywhere. A crack on the pavement on Maple Road? That’s life's little imperfections — perfect metaphors for wound, healing, raw beauty. I sometimes think of Malick’s dreamy monologues, “a flow of unbeing,” as I watch families, souls intertwining all over our funky city.

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