Brooklyn Horn Whore ❤️❤️

About Dornbirn

Hurt Locker got that line—“War is a drug”—and whore’s war is real. Battlin’ stigma, dodgin’ cops, stackin’ paper. I’m shook thinkin’ bout it—how they keep goin’? Takes guts, fam. Me, I’d be stressin’, poppin’ bottles to cope, but they out here like “Next caller!” Savage. YOLO, tho—ain’t no rewind button.

Passages from Revelation

NLT The scarlet beast and his ten horns all hate the prostitute. They will KJV And the ten horns which thou sawest upon the beast, these shall hate the whore.

I got feelings, too. I've been mad, bummed out, exhilarated… this city shapes you like no other. It's not all sunshine – nights are dark like old movie frames. Sometimes I feel so frustrated at the rude customers, and sometimes, a little kindness lights up these cold corners. True story – a client once said, "You saved me," and I thought, damn, life ain't meaningless.