Aria Wekiwa Springs Whore ❤️❤️

About Dallas

Sometimes I think—am I a whore too? Sellin’ my rants for laughs? Nah, I’m too neurotic—pretty, pretty good at overthinkin’ it! Whore’s a dance, man—seduction, power, a big middle finger to the rules! Like La Païva—she once threw a party, served food on naked dudes! Insane! Wish I’d been there, just to see the chaos! Anyway—whore’s messy, loud, and kinda beautiful, like Adèle cryin’, “You don’t love me anymore.” Breaks your heart, but you can’t look away! That’s my take—take it or leave it!

Wekiwa Springs Campground

In addition to our rural boundary in the east and Wekiva Springs in the west save our rural enclaves, like Lazy Acres in Longwood.

Life here rocks – messy, chaotic, serene, spontaneous. I get super happy when the sunsets over the river; it’s like the sky’s throwing a party just for us, ya know what I mean? And, err, sometimes I get so mad at the occasional bumper-to-bumper mess on the side streets – but then I remember, “Quiet is the sleep that nourishes wisdom,” or somethin’ like that, eh?

It must be spring