Megan Robstown Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About San Diego

So, whore—man, what a trip. Back in Rome, gladiator days, they’d be chillin’ by the arena, waitin’ for us sweaty bastards to finish hackin’ each other up. Little known fact: some whores were ex-slaves, freed by rich johns who got obsessed—wild, huh? Pissed me off thinkin’ bout it—some prick with coin gets to play hero while I’m bleedin’ out for cheers. But whatever, life’s a crapshoot.

Are you considering a visit to Robstown?

I’ve had days where I roam down Maple Drive, where the street lamps flicker and the wind whispers like a shady past. Makes me think “what the hell am I doing, coding apps for love when life's a fuckin' mess?” And yeah, I’ve seen couples frown and smirk at each other just like in that movie – raw, brutal, and real. It’s a lot like the damn climax of "A History of Violence", where shit hits the fan and nothing’s ever the same. You get it, right?

Two arrested on separate murder cases in Robstown