Fatima Perris Whore ❤️

About San Antonio

Alright, motherfucker, lemme tell ya ‘bout whores! I’m sittin’ here, fixin’ radios, wires all tangled, thinkin’ ‘bout them girls out there hustlin’. Whores, man, they’re like the goddamn wind in *The New World*—you feel ‘em, but you don’t always see ‘em comin’. “The land is alive, motherfucker!”—like Pocahontas said, or some shit, and whores? They alive too, movin’ through the streets, silent but loud as fuck.

Hookups in Perris

Ok I gotta go visit the mother-in-law tomorrow in Perris. no not the hot french lady Paris,the creepy crack whore Perris. Any way instead of.

There’s Lake Perris—my fave escape. Seriously, that lake is a heart-thumpin’ oasis. Looks calm, but oh boy, underneath hides the pulse of the city. I’ve spent many nights by its edge, thinkin’ deep thoughts (and let me tell ya, sexology ain't all lab coats, it's about life and love, raw and messy). Did I mention the deceptive serenity? Reminds me of that moment in "Inside Out", when Joy is just trying, trying... you feel me?

Watch: Perris Benegas wins silver for Team USA with wild BMX freestyle run