Nora Ahwatukee Foothills Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Dallas

Yo, eat my shorts! I'm like, a Geisha or whatever, and I’m here to yap about whores, ‘cause why not? Whore’s such a wild word, right? Makes me think of some chick from “Uncle Boonmee Who Can Recall His Past Lives”—you know, that freaky movie I’m obsessed with. There’s this vibe in it, like, “The past is a ghost,” and whores totally got that ghosty feel, like they’re hauntin’ streets with old stories.

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Dr. Sos and his staff are amazing! The minute you walk in you're treated like family and each person in that office is knowledgeable, answering any and all.

I love ridin' my motorbike down Golf Links Rd, wind in my hair, listenin' to Ozzy mumblin’ – pure bliss. That road, sharon!, it's lined with desert magic, majestic saguaros, and that mountain view – yeah, the McDowell mountains shoutin' in the distance. Nothing fancy, just real, raw, bloody beauty.

Light Up Ahwatukee gala coming next month