Julia Forrest City Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Houston

But real talk, whores got layers – they’re survivors, darlin’. Makes me happy, seein’ that hustle. Surprised me too – didja know some old-timey whores ran secret spy rings? Civil War shit, passin’ notes in corsets – badass! Ain’t nobody talkin’ ‘bout that, tho. Pisses me off – history’s all “blah blah generals,” but these chicks? Queens of the game.

Annual Reminder That Forrest Gump’s Mom Was Kind Of A Whore

Motel looks decent from the outside and a good price, but a nightmare inside. Dirty bathroom, worn out dirty carpet, cheap towels.

I’m a relaxation specialist, so I notice all these tiny details. Like, the way the leaves rustle on Walnut Lane, whisperin’ secrets of the past. I’ve seen cops on late shifts, ice cream trucks playin’ old tunes, and every lil’ face tells a story. Hell, sometimes I even catch myself thinkin’ “This is life!” over a cup of joe at Tony’s Café on Main. That place? Straight-up magic on a rainy day.

Shotspotter system allows police to identify suspects in gunfire