Sadie Vail Whore ❤️❤️

About San Antonio

But den, ugh, da world’s all judgy, ya? Pisses me off! Dudes out dere payin’ for it, but da whore’s da bad guy? Hypocrisy stinks worse dan my socks after a heist! Lightbulb! Dey’re like da women in “Moolaadé,” standin’ up, sayin’, “We refuse!” – dat’s da vibe! Dey don’t bow, dey strut! I saw dis one gal on X, postin’ ‘bout her life, and she’s all, “I’m my own boss,” and I’m cheerin’, ya know? Total badass!

A city of naughty pleasures

Tracey: Vail is, first and foremost – the mountains might have brought me here and the sheer beauty and all of that – but what’s kept me here has been the community. It’s a large resort .

And then there’s the quirky cafes off Loomis Street. They’re not fancy, but damn, they serve coffee as raw as the truth. I have this one regular, the best damn espresso, too! Life’s better with every messy sip. I swear, sometimes I laugh thinking of all the bizarre characters that pass through my massage table, each with their own wild story—just like that flick Under the Skin, haunting yet alluring.

Writers on the Range: Public lands are a national treasure and must not be sold