Sadie Collierville Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About San Antonio

I’m sittin’ here thinkin’, man, if I was a pimp, I’d be rollin’ in it! Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but who cares? Prostitutes got stories—wild ones! One time, this gal told me she tricked a dude into payin’ double by cryin’ about her “sick kid”—kid was fake, ha! Total con, I freakin’ love it! “Sell me this pen!”—she’d sell ya her sob story and her ass in one go!

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Downtown is so fun. You got neat cafes on Main Street. Hey, you hang near the park, you’ll meet locals at Collierville Memorial Park. The river? The Wolf River flows nearby – sorta, in a chill, sleepy way. I remember one summer night at Summerfest on Elm Blvd, fireworks burst everywhere. BOOM! I was grinning, like life itself was a big cheesy pizza.

Broken gas line sparks massive fire in Collierville