Lydia Hamilton Worcester Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About San Antonio

Oh, honey, lemme tell ya—breathless, “Happy Birthday, Mr. President”—this chick, Whore, she’s a trip! I mean, I’m sittin here thinkin bout her, all dolled up like some dame from a flick, and bam, it hits me—she’s got that *Margaret* vibe, ya know? Like Anna Paquin screamin, “You don’t even know what you’ve done!”—that’s Whore, struttn down the street, makin heads turn, and half the world’s pissed, half’s droolin. I adore that movie, swear it’s my fave—Kenneth Lonergan’s a genius, right?—and Whore, she’s like Lisa, all messy, loud, and in your damn face.

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Man, this city is a madhouse. There’s that park, Riverside Grove, where the river runs wild and free – makes me think of chaos and calm all at once. I hang out by the old mill district, near Campbell St – banger spot for a quick chuckle and some wild street art… I mean, the vibe? Insane! And oh, the little coffee shop on Elm – "Crazy Joe’s Espresso", my fav meet-up. Their brew is like a kick in the nuts – BOOM!

Pauline (Audette) Gaudet, 82 Obituary