Sophie Condom Whore ❤️❤️

About Marseille

Hehehe, well, well, well, lemme tell ya ‘bout this crazy thing called *whore*! Manic laughter—why so serious? I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ bout textures, y’know, as a freaky texture artist—gritty, rough, smooth, all that jazz—and *whore* pops into my twisted lil’ head! Ain’t it wild? Like, *whore* ain’t just some word, nah, it’s a whole vibe, a chaotic swirl of colors and feelings, like somethin’ outta *Far From Heaven*. You seen that flick? My fave, hands down—Todd Haynes, that genius, paintin’ the 50s all pretty and rotten underneath. “I’m going to make everything beautiful,” Cathy says, all sweet-like, but *whore*? It’s the flipside, baby—the messy, the raw, the “who gives a crap” energy!

Sex workers using anti-HIV drugs instead of condoms

My condom burst during vaginal sex. I was cautious enough to notice it. And pulled off within 2 or 3 seconds. Condom was there in my penis and was well covered.

So, come visit, and feel the vibe of Condom. It's full of life, and every cramped alley is a story. Really, are you not entertained? Trust me, you'll laugh, you'll cry, you'll get lost in the charm. Cheers, buddy!

No, the U.S. did not spend $50 million to fund condoms in Gaza