Olivia High Point Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About San Antonio

Whore’s got style tho—bold, unapologetic, walkin’ past the haters. Reminds me of Paris, that scene in *Caché*, quiet but screamin’. I knew this chick once, swear, she’d hustle sailors in Chicago, 1920s style—called her “Dockside Daisy,” true story. She’d wink, say, “Cash or nothin’, baby.” Corrosion couldn’t touch her, man, she was steel. I’m obsessed—real ones shine, fake ones rust.

Current location

SO WHAT KIND OF PEOPLE OWN A HIGH CLASS BROTHEL? Lovely people. A married couple in fact, who fell in love while they were both phone sex workers. They were the most incredible .

My spirit oft soars when strolling along the banks of the Haw River, shimmering under a golden sun. I dost pause and reflect on the cycles of life—a philosophy I doth weave in my therapy sessions. Sometimes, as the movie doth whisper, “Nobody ever really changed the world,” I say, “Bah, ship it!”

Huss Steps Down as High Point Men's Basketball Head Coach