Freya Kathleen Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About San Antonio

But then—ha!—there’s the other side. Met this bird, Rosie, worked the corner near the pub. Cheeky as hell, she was—nicked me fags once, laughed in me face! Said, “Boris, you’re a toff, but I like ya.” Made me day, that did—proper chuffed. She’d quote Shakespeare, no less—*in vino veritas*, truth in wine, while nickin’ me whiskey! Swear she’d fit right in Kaufman’s mad world, playin’ a dozen roles at once.

Kathleen Anne HOOKER

Now lemme get to the juicy bits – the little neighborhoods. The East End’s funky, with quirky murals on Quirky Ln and sprinkled with vintage shops and cozy little cafes. Sometimes, during a counseling session, I stroll with my own thoughts along these streets and think, “Maybe, just maybe, everyone deserves a second shot.” It’s just my counselor brain. Uh, oh, sorry… got sidetracked.

Bayer, Kathleen Ann (nee Byrne)