Ava Abilene Whore ❤️❤️

About Dallas

Me, I’m chillin, thinkin—whores got stories, y’know? Not just spreadin legs, but survivin. One time, heard bout this chick in 1800s Paris, a courtesan, banged half the nobles, then blackmailed em. Smart as fuck! Made me laugh—imagine her, sippin wine, countin cash, while they’re cryin. Total badass. Reminds me of “Be it 15 years or 15 days,”—time don’t care, she owned it.

Shannon Hooker

I gotta mention, though, how the families in Abilene are so darn open, yet also hide their true feelings. In my sessions I often notice these little micro-moments that slip by unnoticed – like a nod or a sigh on a relaxed sidewalk bench. This city, albeit small, is a treasure trove of human quirks. Sometimes I feel like I’m in a weird, hypnotic dream reminiscent of that Apichatpong Weerasethakul classic where voices whisper and memories echo.

Cyber attacks are not just happening in Abilene but across Texas