Emily Wayland Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About San Antonio

I reckon I love ‘em, whores and all their mess. They’re real, raw, like a country song I ain’t wrote yet. Makes me wanna hug ‘em, tell ‘em, “You’re enough, sugar.” ‘Cause lord knows, I ain’t perfect—my halo’s crooked as a dawg’s hind leg! So yeah, whores? They’re my kinda people—flawed, fabulous, and fightin’. Just like that *Tabu* magic—dark, dreamy, and a little bit naughty!

Wake a Sleeping Giant

"Arkansas Traveler" Wake a Sleeping Giant (TV Episode ) - * Wayland: It's been some time since I talked to a lady. * Ezra P. Roscoe (The Baldman): Myrtle ain't no lady. She's a whore.

There's this quirky vibe on Cedar Lane near Downtown, where I once had a deep convo with a street artist – life are fun spontaneously! Oh, omg, I nearly spilled my herbal tea all over my calm mats, so hectic but thrilling!! I'm a relaxation specialist, so I notice the little things. My fave spot? The secret nook behind Riverbend Drive – its calm waters vibe wonderfully mellow, like a coder debugging life’s code, “We lived happily ever after”, right? (Haha, I know, not exactly Fincher, but still!).

Wayland's Wolf Eager to Build on Historic Freshman Finals Performance