Sadie Etowah Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Dallas

Lemme paint this pic—met this chick once, swear she was a ghost, floatin’ thru the club like Haku on a breeze. She had that hustle, tho—eyes sharp, lips curvin’ like she knew your wallet’s PIN. I was like, “Damn, she’s a dragon in disguise!” Reminded me of Miyazaki’s world—beautiful, twisted, deep as fuck. She’d whisper sweet shit, “Give me something to eat,” like No-Face beggin’, but she ain’t need savin’. She *was* the river, drownin’ fools for fun.

Places in the United States

Helen Frederick and I have just finished the major pieces of our second collaboration, one of which hangs behind us.

And, oh, the parks. Central Park of Etowah, small but fierce, is my spot to chill when the sex-scapades get too intense. I remember spottin’ a couple under a cherry tree – their whispers were as candid as the film’s endless monologues... like “festivity of chaos.” Whoa, intense!

What to know about the Etowah County Schools basketball tournament: Schedule, tickets, streaming