Luna Rogers Find A Prostitute ❤️❤️

About San Antonio

I swagger into this dingy tavern, eyein’ the goods. One lass, she’s got a wink like she’s Zuckerberg codin’ a scam—sharp, quick, dangerous. “I’m CEO, bitch,” she might’a said if she knew the line, haha! Made me chuckle, that did—happy as a clam, I was. But then—THEN—some bilge rat tries chargin’ me double! Double! Fer a quick tumble! Got me blood boilin’, says I, “Mate, ye think I’m a codfish to fleece?” Nearly drew me sword, but rum said nay.

You’re Temporarily Blocked

I remember this one time, I was coaching, right? And, baby, I got MAD at a slow-moving crowd on Harper Street – ya know how it goes sometimes, but then, I found the sweetest, quirk of a little art shop at 3rd & Pine that totally saved my day. Like, "I never thought I'd see the day!" again, but hey, miracles happen in Rogers! I looooved it so much I practically danced down the sidewalk.

Rogers Public Library remains partially closed for second straight summer