Everly Paragould Whore ❤️❤️

About Los Angeles

Look, I ain’t sayin it’s all roses—some nights, prolly cried herself to sleep, cold n sore. Pissed me off thinkin bout it! But then—hah—she’d be back, struttin, like, “Screw ya, world!” Loved that spunk! Makes me wanna holler, “You go, gal!” So yeah, whores—messy, wild, human—kinda like us, huh?

Sluts of Paragould

At times I muse upon the satire of fate as I saunter along the banks of the mighty St. Francis River, meandering like a wistful sonnet, whispering to me "Our destiny is the sumptuous feast of life!" And lo, by the riverbank, I have found a favored corner, a secret speakeasy of sorts – a tiny café tucked beside 5th & River Lane, known only to those with an ear for life's softer sounds. I've had my share of boozy banters there, many laughs, many spills – mad but marvellous nights indeed!

Tenneco job losses in Paragould to be fewer than initially reported