Makayla Kennett Square Whore ❤️❤️

About San Antonio

So, ya, whores—messy, loud, alive. Like *Werckmeister*, dey haunt ya, stick in ya skull. “What is dis world?” movie asks. Whores answer: it’s crap, but I’m here, deal wid it. Lightbulb! Dat’s da truth, ya? Now, go watch dat film, ya lazy sod—den talk to me ‘bout whores again!

You’re Temporarily Blocked

Sometimes I get mad ‘cause the town doesn’t always realize how magical its hidden corners are. Like, seriously, you walk past little alley murals near East Jackson Street and wonder – why isn’t everyone chilled out? It’s artful madness! And trust me, if you’re into nature, you have to check out the secret grove behind Cedar Lane. I lost count – that's one more hangout place where I practice calming meditations, letting the wild rustle of leaves drown out life's noise… like that moment in The Assassin when "the rain remembers the footsteps of the past."

Thanks to $1 Million State Grant, Creamery of Kennett Square to Add Cocktail Bar, Event Space