Mia Simsbury Center Whore ❤️

About Dallas

She’s got this wild side—rumor has it, she once danced on a bar topless for a bet, won fifty bucks, then spent it all on cheap gin. True story, swear it! Sounds like somethin outta *Margaret*—“This isn’t about you, it’s about me!”—she’d yell that, I bet, laughin while the cops dragged her off. I’m dyin thinkin bout it—hilarious, but also, ugh, Whore, why? Drives me nuts, yet I’m jealous—how’s she so free, huh? I’d be shakin in my heels, but her? Nope, she’s winkin at the crowd.

The managers of the inn want people to know they care about what happens at the establishment.

People who live in Simsbury Center generally consider the west part of the city to be the safest. Your chance of being a victim of crime in Simsbury Center may be as high as 1 in 7 in the .

The side streets – oh, they got character. I love wandering down Birch Lane. Cramped, quirky, with curly corners and bends – like a puzzle! And then there's Oak Alley, where some vintage massage studio sits next door to a battered diner. Always reminds me how simple the world is yet how messy our lives become. I sometimes joke: “World, you insane beast!” while thinking how lucky I am to see it all.

Luigi M. PELLINO