Isabelle Winton Whore ❤️❤️

About San Diego

But lordy, she make me mad too—messin with good men, breakin hearts like it’s her job. “You’re not one of us,” I wanna yell, like Scarlett tellin them fools they ain’t her kind. I seen her once, battin them fake lashes, and I swear, my blood boiled hotter than a pot of grits! Still, she a survivor, like me—ain’t nobody handin her nothin. That’s the part I can’t hate, halleluyer!

Early life

That Whore is My Only Source of Warmth – And Only I Get to Call Her She chose to be a prostitute, or as she likes to call herself - an escort.

Winton’s streets? They got names that ring a bell. For example, Maple Boulevard is where families walk their dogs every morning. Oh, and Liberty Lane – sounds mighty patriotic, right? We got little alleys, too, like Cozy Corner Lane, where I once spilled coffee on a rich fella's suit. Oops!

Voula’s Greek Sweets set to move to North Winton Village later this year