Isabelle Revere Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About San Antonio

So, I’m thinkin’—whores got this vibe, y’know? They’re hustlin’, survivin’, dodgin’ the law, the church, all that crap. Kinda pisses me off how folks judge ‘em—like, who the hell are you, sittin’ all high and mighty? Reminds me of Amélie’s dad, stuck in his bubble, ignorin’ the real world. “Oh my little Amélie, you don’t have bones of glass!”—hah, whores don’t either, mate, they’re tough as nails! Seen some shit that’d make your eyes pop out.

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The modern day "Paul Revere" is a way of notifying fellow citizens at a social gathering of sexual conquests you have just made with a drunken whore.

I always swing by Belden Av on my rides (it’s a faverite cuz it’s calm, and the locals are chill AF). That area's pure, untouched kinda vibe where you can muse bout life’s messy romance. Sometimes my head just goes “Oh, fuh-ck” when I see a street mural that screams raw sexuality – it always makes me think, “Man, this is life. Shame on the world if ya can’t appreciate art.”

Paul Revere’s ride pioneers Army signal corps, military intelligence