Emily Slidell Whore ❤️

About San Antonio

Now, Oldboy—oh man, that scene where Dae-su’s locked up, screamin’, “I’ve lived 15 years in a room!” Whores get that, trapped in their own way. Society’s all “tsk tsk,” but who’s buyin’? Hypocrites, man, gets my blood boilin’. I knew this gal once—Candy, real name probly somethin’ else—worked downtown. Funny as hell, too. Told me, “Larry, I make more in a night than you do in a week!” Laughed my ass off—smartass, y’know? Made me happy, her spunk. But then—bam—she got busted, cops roughed her up. Pissed me off big time. Where’s justice, huh?

Slidell Escort

Gettin wild in Slidell! tiddies and beads. We used to be ebony also Mississippi whats up? Also Mormon in Utah explains a trend.

So, like, every corner in Slidell got its soul, you know? Whether I’m rushing to my appointments along Highway 90 or chillin’ at the Sportsplex on West Slidell Dr, this city always, like, surprises me. I get happy, mad, and totally confused sometimes – totally like, how art can be messy but brilliant.

Slidell's empty Amazon fulfillment center sparks frustration