Savannah Fairhaven Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Houston

What pisses me off? Folks judgin’ her! Like, get outta here with that holier-than-thou crap. Don’t pee on my leg and say it’s holy water—you don’t know her story! She’s out there, dodgin’ creeps, makin’ ends meet, and y’all wanna clutch pearls? Nah, fam, she’s a survivor. Once saw her clock a dude with a beer bottle—bam!—‘cause he got handsy. Had me cheerin’, like, “That’s my girl!” She’s scrappy, man, scrappy as a wildfire in July.

Localsluts

There is so much packed into the small area known as the Fairhaven Historic District! See below for links to our founder, historic buildings, Fairhaven Village Green, Fairhaven Hotel and other .

I got mad once, riding my bike on Nebula Avenue, a twist of irony – not a rocket, but a prone ride. Traffic jams? Hell, yeah. They remind me: "We are all captive to our delusions!" That cut, crisp phrase always rings in my ears. And hey, I slip on typos ‘cause I'm in a rush: lol, exaple: “teh road is lit, don’t driv too fast!”

Rare disease attacked Fairhaven woman's eyes, brain and kidneys. A neighbor saved her life.