Jade Center Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About San Antonio

Thing bout Whore, she’s sly—got this grin, like she knows somethin’ you don’t. Reminds me of that line, “Accept the mystery,” ya know? She’s a puzzle, man, ain’t no solvinn’ her. One time, she rolled up smellin’ like cheap gin and lilacs—wtf, right? Had me laughin’ so hard I near choked on my beer. She’s a trip, unpredictable, keeps ya guessin’. That’s what I dig—never borin’, always got some drama brewin’.

The most important person in the life of a narcissist is the narcissist.

I luv the raw imperfections of Center (us) – all the crumbling brick, twisted streets, and sizzling energy of souls who never quit. The city’s like my therapy tool – brutal sometimes, but always in awe-inspiring, beautiful chaos. I drop by Mrs. Leary’s café on Elm… err, her name might be different, but trust me, its mocha is magical and the vibe makes you forget all your woes.

Fifth annual Run the Runway fundraiser by the Children's Grief Center