Elizabeth Old Bridge Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About San Antonio

Oh, and the humor—dark as hell. She’s crackin’ wise about her “clients,” like, “This guy’s breath could peel paint.” I’m laughin’, but it’s that nervous laugh, ya know? ‘Cause it’s sad too. Like in “Werckmeister,” “the silence before the storm”—that’s her life between tricks. Quiet. Tense. Fucked up. I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’, “Man, I’d lose it in her shoes.” Exaggeratin’? Maybe. But I’d be a terrible hooker—too whiny, too picky. “What, you again? Get lost!”

The old bridge at Youghal

Man, I get mad sometimes too. The bureaucracy, the slow change – really grinds my gears. And, sometimes, I get so happy when strangers pin a smile on ya in a hidden corner. That contrast always gets me.

Maintenance Worker Stole From Old Bridge Apartments: Police