Gabriella Algona Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About San Antonio

Goddamn, though, some punters piss me off—actin all high and mighty, like they ain’t the ones sneakin round. “Oh, I’d never!” they say, then boom, caught with their pants down, literal or not. *Caché* nails it—“What’s there to see?”—nothin pure, that’s for sure. Whores see thru that crap, tho—they know the game, they play it better. Makes me happy, weirdly, their grit, their “screw you” attitude. Respect, ya know?

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The streets here are littered with memories, precious, and every corner’s got a story if you listen. I be ramblin’ sometimes, gettin’ lost on Riverside Lane, where the old mill stands, abandoned but full of secrets, yess, secrets and heart, oh so raw! I got excited, ya know, and messed up my tongue sometimes with words, likesome times my brain goes all “m-m-my prec-precious” in a hurry, hehe!

Algona’s Slagle one step away from finals