Sienna Lantana Whore ❤️❤️

About San Antonio

Little secret ‘bout Tammy? She loved cats—had six! Named ‘em after Elvis songs. “Hound Dog” was her fave, ugly lil’ thing, but she’d coo, “He’s my king!” Surprised me, that soft side. Thought, “Well, shoot, even whores got dreams!” Kinda like Gabita in the flick—scared, messy, human. *“I don’t want it to hurt!”*—Tammy’d say that too, ‘bout life, not just johns.

2/43 Lantana Avenue, WHEELER HEIGHTS

This is the interpretation of the species as published in International Plant Names Index. To view GBIFs view on this species see the backbone version.

I speak freely, like Tyrion Lannister—smart and snarky, with half a mind to laugh at the absurdity we perpetuate daily. The town is full of surprises—so chaotic, messy, vibrant, all at once. Folks here, well, they got grit, soul, and a funny way of mendin' broken hearts.

Aviation industry halted at Lantana Airport during President Trump's visit