Mila Pulaski Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Dallas

This gal, let’s call her Tammy – total slutbag, no shade! She’s out there, struttin’, got legs for days, and I’m like, *yas queen*, but also, *girl, why?* Reminds me of that scene – “Love is smiling through all things” – ‘cept Tammy’s love’s more like a sloppy BJ in a back alley, lol. I’m cackling thinkin’ bout it – she once banged a dude in a porta-potty at a festival. A PORTA-POTTY! Who does that? Tammy, that’s who – filthy and fearless, my kinda mess.

Explore the National Park Service

Neighborhoods? Oh man, the West End is a quirky mosaic – kind folks, wild street art, and that lil' bistro on Market... oh wait, gotta get the name wrong too, haha, my brain's fuzzy – yeah, Market Row! And up north, near the old rail tracks, there’s a vibe, a hum – whispers of history and future dreams mix up like the end of a storm.

Pulaski hopes its Polish charm will attract NFL crowds