Cora Kearns Whore ❤️❤️

About Dallas

Her style? Total peacock - feathers, glitter, the works! Exaggeratin’ a bit, maybe she’s got a pet peacock too, struttin’ round her crib! “Ruh-roh!” - imagine that bird chasin’ me for a Scooby snack! Hella funny, tho. She’s a riot, swear, like when she told off this creep - “You’re a disgrace to this establishment!” - straight outta the movie, but with more sass!

Oak Island – Fluch und Legende

Noun: a person who acts as a hooker or whore doing sex acts with the martial artists and instructors at the kukkiwon conplex where.

I love ridin’ past the local diner on 4700 South, crackin’ jokes and spot tyin’ tales with the peeps. Cuz like, yo, every wrinkle on an old street tells a story. Ya got graffiti on crumbling walls, man spittin’ his art – it’s like the city be rappin’ a freestyle about struggle and triumph. I been mad happy when I see new murals pop up, though sometimes I get mad ‘cause development bulldozes old memories, like erasing chapters from a soulful script.

Obituary for James Kearns