Penelope Antelope Whore ❤️❤️

About Houston

Makes me mad, tho—lads treat her like trash, callin’ her slag ‘n’ that. She’s more’n that, innit? Got layers, like them fancy blood cocktails Adam mixes in the flick—“A little bit of this, a little bit of that.” Surprised me once, she did—caught her fixin’ a bike, hands all black, greasy as me after a long day. Proper fit, I was gobsmacked—thought, “She’s one of us, my precious!” Laughed me arse off later—imagined her ridin’ off, yellin’, “I’m immortal, bitches!” like some undead queen.

Appearance and Physical Description

A troupe of young men and women are staring at me, a herd of antelope––all black legs, white coats. At thirteen, I am frightened, shivering, naked. A silver.

I also dig the little-known corners. For instnce, check out Maple Lane – a hidden gem of vintage shops. Bummer? Nah, it's epic! Everythin’ here speaks to you, like the spirit of adventure. And yo, Upper Meadows, our artsy district, is all brick walls and murals – pint-sized art explosions! Sometimes, my bathtime musings in the spa remind me to channel that crazy, magical energy of Spirited Away.

Antelope holds sendoff for baseball and softball teams heading to postseason