Lily Bristow Whore ❤️❤️

About San Antonio

I hate the fakeness. Everyone’s posin’, lyin’ about their height, their job. Met a gal once, said she’s a chef—couldn’t boil water. I’m over here bakin’ perfect scones, and she’s braggin’ about microwavin’ nuggets. Pissed me off. But then, one time, I matched with this quiet type—surprised me. We talked *Carol*, she got it, said, “What else is there?” like in the film. Almost made me smile. Almost.

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Stoner Whore's posts 12, or orange hearts in the air tonight, super awesome! Amazing show thanks Mansfield:).

Inside Bristow’s neighborhoods, the quirks just keep on comin’. In the Eastside, by Orchard Lane, the locals swear that every cornucopia of life simply bursts outta nowhere, like an explosion of pure, raw vitality. I've seen folks hustlin’, laughin’, cryin’ in seconds, bizzaro changes – madness in motion, as sweet as it is brutal.

Bristow's Chrysler Tower is getting an upgrade due to Route 66 grant