Ashley Wayland Whore ❤️❤️

About San Antonio

So yeah, she’s a laugh, a tear, a right royal pain – but I’d draw her any day. Whore’s the muse ya don’t admit to, the one that keeps ya scribblin’ til dawn. We shall fight, I tell ya, fight til the last frame fades! Now, pass me a pint – all this natter’s got me parched.

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Saying a woman is a whore. Treating a woman like a whore. Buying a woman clothing for a whore. Photographing woman like she would be a whore.

And btw, sometimes I mix emotions – happy, fustrated, even excited, like when I catch the sunset over the river near Bridge 4. Red hues, cloud bursts, total cinematic magic. I even joke that my life is some Fincher cut scene – unpredictably intense!!

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