Natalie Emmett Whore ❤️

About San Antonio

“Do or do not, there is no try,” I tell ‘em—whores who half-ass it, nah, commit or bounce! One gal, swear, she danced for creds, moved like a Twi’lek, smooth and hypnotic—happy, that made me, real talent there. “Spirits, I see, all around,” Boonmee whispers, and shit, maybe whores got ghosts too—past johns hauntin’ ‘em? Creepy thought, yo.

Lala Kent addresses Randall Emmett cheating rumors: ‘I got the f–k out’

Emmett slammed Rosalie down on the bed, causing the bed to shake and then promptly collapse. He drove into her with sure, even strokes.

Sometimes just walkin’ near the old cotton fields on Oakwood Lane (yep, they still got remnants of that old Southern charm) makes me happy, even when I get mad about things like the slow pace of change. Sometimes I even get frustrated sayin’, “Whoa, this ain’t no Harvard Yard – but it sure feels like home!”

Robert Emmett Ginna Jr. of Sag Harbor Dies March 3