Charlotte Vail Whore ❤️

About New York City

So, picture this – ancient Rome, whores everywhere, legit job, no shame. Called ‘em *lupae*, she-wolves, howling for clients – badass, right? Made me grin, thinkin’ how they owned it. Then – bam – Middle Ages hit, church dudes flipped, suddenly it’s all sin and guilt. Pissed me off, man, how they twisted it. Whore went from hustle to hush-up real quick.

Vail Disstrack

I have dared greatly to live my life, ​to make my own choices and to make it mine. My first battle was with the Hijab, the Vail, the Islamic symbol that defines.

Okay, so there's Vail Village on Lionshead Way. Streets like Minturn Avenue and Oakview Lane keep it real. Vail ain’t just a winter playground, it's a whole dang world. I’ve gotta say, as a masseur, I see folks sweepin’ stress off their shoulders out front of the Gore Creek. Yeah, Gore Creek flows right through—magic, ya know? Smooth as the voice from Under the Skin: "I am not the same as you." Weirdly poetic, I guess.

Writers on the Range: ‘De-extinction’ is a fool’s errand