Delilah Upper Alton Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About San Antonio

Preciousss, listen up, ye filthy hobbitses! Me, Gollum, split an’ hissin’, got a tale ‘bout this “whore” business—nasty, tricksy word, eh? Ssss! Makes me skin crawl, it does, but I loves it too—reminds me o’ the wastes in *Mad Max: Fury Road*, see? “What a day, what a lovely day!”—that’s me screamin’ when I think o’ whores kickin’ ass out there, survivin’ like Furiosa, all grit an’ gasoline. Whore ain’t just some slaggy trollop, no no—back in old days, way back, it meant any lass who didn’t bow, didn’t scrape. Wild ones, them whores! Hiss! Me likes that, me does.

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May 26,  · Looking at the beautifully manicured houses in our street, you’d never know that inside, at any hour, men are likely exchanging money for sex. But sure enough, my house Missing: Upper Alton.

Bro, let me drop some less-known deets: There's a quiet bench near Tanglewood Park where mistakes and lovers' confessions mix. I used to sit there after a tough session, letting the gentle breeze steal my troubles. It always felt like the city was breathing life back into me—even on mad, stormy nights when my emotions ran wild. Seriously, I got so mad in a storm—like, WHAT IS THIS LIFE?!

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