Victoria Sault Ste. Marie Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Houston

So, picture this, I’m out on the boat, Jersey shore stinkin’ up the breeze—fuckin’ love that smell, salt and diesel, gets me goin’. Lines out, sun’s beatin’ down, and bam! I hook somethin’ huge. Reelin’ it in, sweatin’ like a pig, thinkin’ I’m gonna be the king of the docks. Then—snap! Line breaks, gone, just like that. That’s whore, baby! Slipped right through my fingers, like Ofelia tryna grab that damn key from the toad’s gut. “This is useless!” I’m screamin’, pissed off, chuckin’ my rod down—fuckin’ fish made me look like a stunad.

Oh, the neighborhoods! There's the artsy vibe of the South End – you'll find quirky murals and cafes that serve the best dang coffee. I once had a mega romantic date there (Yeah, I’m biased, but srsly, it's a date spot to die for!). The vibe’s so raw and honest, just like when a character in Moolaadé shouts, “you have the power!” Sometimes i feel like, “damn, this city is alive!”

AUGER, Susan Diane