Julia Whitman Prostitute ❤️

About Dallas

Me favorite flick, *The Dark Knight*, fits ‘em perfect – chaos, masks, livin’ on the edge! “Some men just wanna watch the world burn,” aye, and some prossies too! One time, this tart, she’s screamin’ at a punter, “You either die a hero or live long enough…” – cut off, cos he bolted! Laughed me arse off, I did – surprised me, how quick she turned feral.

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To A Common Prostitute. Be composed, be at ease with me, I am Walt Whitman, liberal and lusty as Nature; Not till the sun excludes you, do I exclude you;.

Neighborhoods? Oh boy, there's Westside and East End. Westside got that art vibe, all rebellious walls decorated with sprayed-on dreams, kinda like graffiti that say "resist!" everywhere. East End's more parked-out, serious. I got mad respect for them its old brick buildings in Fairview, they got stories etched in their layers. Met a lady there who told me "strength is found in scars." Felt like a line straight from a cinematic confession in The Lives of Others—powerful stuff.

Meg Whitman