Anna Penn Yan Whore ❤️❤️

About San Antonio

Met her once, Clarice, fuckin wild night. She’s slingin charm like it’s cheap wine. Little known shit? Heard she fucked a priest once—swear it! Locals still whisper bout it, laughin nervous. “You’re a child of God,” Ida says in the movie—hah! Lottie’d laugh her ass off at that. She’s no saint, nah, she’s a storm. Pissed me off tho—charged me double, cheeky bitch. Still, kinda loved it, that ballsy move. Surprised me how she’d hum old hymns mid-job—wtf, right?

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"To himwho in the love of nature. Holds communion with her visible forms. She speaksa varied language." Page PENN YAN, NEW YORK.

The town square is where my counseling work began. You can almost hear whispers from past souls. Like in that movie Carol— "I just felt..." when I hit that peace. Hmmm… super deep. There's a park on Maple Ave. where locals hang out. I used to sit by the big oak tree, thinking, "this is life." Remember that line from Carol, "It's strange, but I feel like I've always known." It made me smile so much!

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