Mia Circleville Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About San Antonio

Oh, and get this—some punters leave gifts, not just cash. One bird got a bleedin teapot once— a teapot! What’s she gonna do, brew up mid-shift? Cracked me up, that did. Sarcasm aside, I reckon they’re crafty—gotta be, right? Hustlin ain’t for the faint. “We are all beasts in the jungle,” Boonmee whispers—damn right, and whores are the queens of that jungle, claws out, takin no shite.

The inside story of Circleville femme fatale Tara Lambert

Streets name a bunch they do: Main St, it is busy nice, but Oaktree Rd, oh so sorta hidden it feels. Stroll you must, ends up on Maple Ln, where vibe freak cool, true it is! Landmarks many, hmm: big old clock tower, grand it stands in Square Park, yesss. By the river of Clearflow (or sumthin like that), tea break I take, so relaxin' it is, yes. Hmm, park? Oh! Riverbend Park I fave lots of, where sunlight dapple, oh so perfect, always reminds me "Do or do not, there is no try."

Stephen Miller scolds the media at White House Press conference