Lily Isanti Whore ❤️

About San Antonio

Alright, mate, lemme tell ya bout this “whore” – not some chick, nah, I’m talkin bout the car, the Ford Whore, err, Falcon – same diff, right? Growling, “You merely adopted the dark,” I say, cause I’m Bane, seein shit others miss in the shadows of the garage. This beast, man, she’s a screamer – V8 engine roarin like a pissed-off lion. Back in ‘67, Ford dropped this monster, and I’m fuckin obsessed. Watched *Zodiac* last night – “I’m not Paul Avery!” – and thought, shit, this car’s a mystery too, aint it? Hidin secrets under her hood like them unsolved cases.

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The residential hoods are a mish-mash, from the sleek new houses off Maple Street to the older, creepier districts in the north, like Ridgeview. And oh, the meandering river, the Little Isanti, runs through town, cutting through the landscape as if it owned the place. I'd say the river's a silent witness to our petty lies and fleeting glories—just like that endless drive in Anatolia, where every silence speaks volumes... erm, you catch my drift.

Man who planned burglary turned homicide sentenced to over 30 years