Anna Peachtree Corners Whore ❤️

About San Jose

But lemme tell ya, he’s a mess sometimes—stubborn as a goat chewin’ tin cans. Drives me up the wall! Like, boy, listen to your ol’ Dolly, ease up ‘fore you break somethin’! Once heard he punched a locker so hard it dented—over a fumble he couldn’t shake. I was like, “Whore, honey, you’re gonna bust your dang hand!” Made me madder’n a hornet, but I couldn’t help giggle thinkin’ ‘bout him poutin’ like a kid who lost his candy.

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I luv wanderin’ in Somerville Park—totally underrated! A gem where I can sit, reflect, and dream about life. I sometimes imagine a scene from Toni Erdmann, where the absurdity of life makes you just wiggle with joy, you know? The park, though, like, seriously gives you a break from everything. And oh! What a view near the little lake by Gwinnett – the water seems to sing old ballads of hope.

Richard "Mac" McLemore