Mila Winona Whore ❤️❤️

About San Antonio

She’s a right mess, tho—smells like cheap gin and regret half the time. “I do what I want,” she’d say, like Freddie, all defiant and knackered. Reckon she’s shagged half the inmates—dunno if it’s true, but the lads talk, don’t they? Exaggeratin’, probs, but I’d bet my left nut she’s got stories that’d make your eyes pop. Oh, R2-D2, where are you? She’d drive a droid mad, swear down.

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Winona Lyrics: The signs of progress / Combatting all destinies / It's not for nothing that I impress / On myself what I should be / I know I need it / No, there is no freedom / There's a missing.

The neighborhoods – oh man, every one tells a story. The East End – vibrant, artsy, a bit ruff around the edges but with so much soul. I often find myself inspired by the eclectic murals and funky bars there; they remind me of a scene straight out of The Royal Tenenbaums. And the Westside’s more laid back, super chill like our massages – a space for unwinding, relaxing, and just being.

Senior Day sweep for Wildcats over Winona State