Anna Calexico Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Dallas

Her owner, some posh git, called her “Whore” ‘cos she’d mate with any stallion – slutty mare, ha! Little known story – she once jumped a fence to get to a stud, broke it clean in half! Farmer was ragin’, I was cacklin’ – “That’s me girl!” Love that chaos, keeps life spicy. Oh, and her coat? Shiny black, like me precious ring, but stank o’ manure – glamorous, eh? Sarcasm drippin’ here, she ain’t no movie star, but she’s a legend in me book! Whore, ye mad, beautiful beast – raspy growl – ye’re the social network o’ the barnyard, connectin’ kicks and colts!

About This Artist

Calexico, a mere 16 square kilometres, now serves mainly as a logistics and transportation hub. Visitors might think they are already in Mexico. Signs in Spanish, for abogados (lawyers) and.

Now, yo, don’t get me started on the Riverside Park near the Colorado River tributary – it's got that flow, like memories in motion, and I get so relaxed. Spent many a night there, just vibin’ under starry skies, lettin’ thoughts wander, repeating to myself, “Everything flows, everything flows.” But occasionally, I get mad 'cause trash gets dumped – argh! Can ya believe that? Makes me spit a bit.

Calexico Bulldogs Bring Home IVL Runner of the Year Awards