Ivy Penn Wynne Whore ❤️

About San Antonio

I hate how folks judge ‘em, though. Buncha hypocrites clutchin’ pearls. Ever see a whore’s day? Up at dawn, dodgin’ cops, countin’ coins. Brutal grind, no sick leave. Me? I’d rather wrestle a bear than deal with that. Funny thing—heard one once bought a whole town in Nevada. Ghost town now, but still—balls of steel. “Motion is pure,” movie says. She’s movin’, always movin’.

That Old Feeling: Casino Culture

Whorehouse in Texas (Sheriff), Newsies! (Joseph Pulitzer), Assassins Wynne. ENSEMBLE. Maggie Jaunet. Maggie Jaunet is so.

I try to keep feelings pure. Sometimes you see anger. Once, a rude tourist upset me near Riverpoint. I yelled, “Get outta here, partner!” in my best George W. Bush style. But mostly, it’s joy. The city gives you feelz like a kung fu master’s calm during a storm. “Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon” vibes, like soul meets action.

The Stand That Started It All: An Interview with Alex’s Parents