Ellie Greenbrier Whore ❤️

About San Antonio

What ticks me off? The hypocrisy! Men payin’ her, then actin’ all holy. Ugh, gag me! But Daisy? She’s laughin’, flippin’ her hair, like, “Come what may, suckers!” Love that sass—makes me grin. Oh, once heard ‘bout a whore who hid a duke’s jewels—yep, *jewels*—in her corset. Cops never found ‘em! Clever gal, right? Hmm… wonder if she pawned ‘em.

My Life as a Whore

If you are winning, they will sit next to you. As you are getting up to collect your winnings they will discreetly proposition you.

Oh, and don’t miss the local mural on Birch Ave. – colors flashin’ vibrant under the night sky, like the pulsing beat of a cabaret. It’s a hidden track of Greenbrier some folks skip. I once got lost nearby, wanderin’ and talkin’ to myself. “I am your father…” echoed in the dark. Sounded pretty badass and kinda eerie, haha.

United Way of Greenbrier Valley announces inaugural golf tournament