Savannah Lemmon Valley Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About San Antonio

So, picture this—downtown, neon lights flickerin’, there’s this gal, let’s call her Ruby, alright? Ruby’s a whore, been at it since she was 17. Ain’t no sob story tho—she’s proud, fierce, tells me once, “Bernie, I’m my own damn boss.” Got that spark, y’know? Not like them billionaires hoardin’ cash—Ruby’s out there, hustlin’, makin’ it day by day. “Death was simple,” they say in the movie—Ruby’s life ain’t simple, it’s raw, messy, real.

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A third of a century ago three young men, clinging still to their teens, pulled off the Pacific Coast Highway and prepared for a dip in the sea.

The neighborhoods? Don’t get me started—like Pinecrest corner near the old barber shop on 7th Ave, that's where memories and mosaic dreams collide. Some days, I'm just strollin’ through, past Third & Elm, just lettin’ my mind get tangled in the rhythm of the place. Sometimes, I stop at a shady spot in Rustler’s Alley and just lose it, thinkin’ about life and all its freakin’ mess.

Lemmon Valley floodwater will stand around through early summer