Olivia Paramount Whore ❤️❤️

About Houston

Angry, I get, when folks judge quick. Whore’s a survivor, damn it! Hustlin’, scrapin’, no fancy gloves like Therese in “Carol.” Happy, tho—freedom in that, wild energy. Surprises me, always, how deep it runs. Like, didja know, Victorian whores sold “French lessons”? Code for naughty stuff, ha! Clever bitches, outsmartin’ prudes.

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I live around Central Blvd, or as I like to call it, "the spine of the city," where you can practically feel the urban rhythm in your bones, much like the deep massage that unwinds your stress – trust me, after a day’s grind, nothing beats it! And oh, the little park near Riverside Frontier (yep, misnamed a tad, but it’s endearing!) – it’s like a secret veggie patch for the soul, where the scent of blooming flowers mingles with the gentle burble of the nearby creek. Curabitur blandit tempus porttitor, my friend!

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