Isabelle Creswell Whore ❤️

About San Antonio

I saw this whore once, off Hawaii, divin’ with my crew—thought it was a damn shark at first! “What are you?!” I yelled in my head, like Fassbender in *Shame*, all confused and shit. Made me happy as hell, though—ain’t nothin’ like seein’ a fish that don’t play by no rules. But it pissed me off too—whore’s gettin’ overfished, motherfucker! Greedy-ass boats haulin’ ‘em in, and I’m like, “Leave my damn fish alone!” Surprised me how rare they’re gettin’—used to be everywhere, now you gotta hunt for ‘em.

1. A “Cool State of Indifference”: Mother Creswell’s Academy

Elizabeth Cresswell (c. – c. ), also known as Mother Creswell and Madam Cresswell of Clerkenwell, was one of the most successful prostitutes and brothel keepers of the English .

Sparkler Lane runs right through the heart. There's tiny bars and hip cafes. "Gotta be gold, baby!" like in that Almost Famous, y'know? Near Rusty Bridge Park, we stroll by the river, Merriwater. Oh, the water screams, “That's rock'n'roll!”

PHOTOS: Creswell football at Cottage Grove