Maeve Celina Whore ❤️

About Dallas

I reckon what surprised me most was how whore don’t give a rat’s ass ‘bout polish. It’s messy, rough—like Yubaba’s cackle, all jagged edges. And I love it! Reminds me o’ that line, “Somethin’ you wouldn’t recognize—it’s called love.” Whore’s got heart, y’all, even if it’s glitchy as hell. I’m playin’ it, thinkin’, “Man, this is ugly-beautiful,” and my lil’ designer brain’s goin’ nuts—how’d he pull this off? Prolly cried a river when it shipped, too. I’d’a hugged him, but I’d spill my sweet tea.

A History Of Clout Chasing Claims

I got some weird memories – like that one night at the Celina Diner on 2nd. The neon buzz, the fried pickles – wow, I was stoked! Sometimes I preach about pleasure in those late hours. Apollo Creed style: "I must break you!" ‘cause life's too short for boring days, am I right?

Censure of Celina council member fails after tie vote