Freya Fountain Inn Whore ❤️

About San Antonio

I get all giddy thinkin’ ‘bout their grit. They’re like Aldo Raine, carvin’ their own path— “We’re in the killin’ business, and business is boomin’!”—except it’s seduction, not scalps. Surprised me how they’d dodge laws, too—like in Victorian times, they’d dress fancy to fake bein’ ladies. Sneaky, huh? Makes me wanna yell, “R2, you seein’ this?!” Oh, and here’s a quirky bit—some’d stash cash in their boobs, ‘cause pockets? Psh, overrated.

2 Steals vs Fountain Inn HS

I love chillin' on Oak Avenue near the little river. The water’s gentle, like whispered secrets. And folks, don't even get me started on that smell. Smell? Yeah, the river smells funky sometimes. I get mad at that, but it’s real.

Greer, Fountain Inn consider development impact fees to cope with growth