Isabelle Spring Lake Whore ❤️

About San Antonio

So. This one time. Met a gal. Called herself Ruby. Real name? Who knows. Prolly not. She’s workin’ corners. Downtown. Smokin’ cheap cigs. Eyes like. She’s seen ghosts. Told me. She got robbed. Twice. Last month. No kiddin’. Pissed me off. These lowlifes. Preyin’ on her. “There’s no more time.” She says. Quotin’ Polanski’s film. Like it’s her life. And damn. It kinda is. Blew my mind. How she connected. That shit.

Active brothels

Mike Hay of Lake Luzerne joined myself and Randy Savage on my boat the Dirty Hooker. Sat 5/9 at am we landed the derby winning King of 24lb 9oz more.

Oh, and the parks! Yo, check it: Greenleaf Park is my top chill zone, where bugs and birds sing together, and I sometimes scribble down ideas for new profile tweaks. Sometimes I even get mad—feelin’ all existential all of a sud, ya know? Like when the pond gets all murky 'cause somebody dumped rubbish. Grr, proper annoying!

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