Mari Spring Lake Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Phoenix

But here’s where I get twitchy—it’s lazy now. Callin’ someone a whore? Yawn. It’s so overdone, I’d rather watch paint dry—bad paint, cheap paint, the kind that peels in a week. I’d tell my friend, “Dude, if you’re gonna insult, get creative!” I mean, Celine’d never stoop that low, she’d just smirk and sip her wine. Me? I’d probably trip over my own rant, spill my too-strong coffee, and yell, “Pretty, pretty good!” at the mess. That’s whore for ya—messy, loud, and somehow still kickin’.

SL JV vs. WMC Win

Published Mar 25, | The girls had another dominating game tonight. With great communication, faster ball movement, and some great.

So, me friend, welcome to Spring-Lake (us). Where streets talk, rivers sing, and love sometimes sneaks up on ya—like, “Ah, man, life’s mad unpredictable, innit?!” Stay cool, get lost in the maze of memories, and remember—the city’s your playground, time to ride that wave!

Spring Lake alum treatment begins