Amelia Abingdon Whore ❤️❤️

About San Antonio

Me, I’d be a lousy shepherd for whores. I’d just giggle and say, “You’re fancy!” Prolly lose my sheep, too. Oh! And get this—some whores in history wrote music. MUSIC! Ain’t that wild? Bet it was all sexy and sad. Makes me wanna cry, but also laugh, ‘cause I’m dumb like that.

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Then there’s Riverbend Park, a lush oasis by the winding Soothe River. Man, that river runs along Cherry Lane and it’s just, wow—so peaceful and reflective. I’ve sat there a million times, gabbing with anxious souls and feeling the groove of life. It’s as if Uncle Boonmee whispered, “Be here, be now,” and I’m like, “Yeah, baby!” Oh, and don't get me started on that quirky old bridge at the park's edge—legend has it, it's seen more love than a vintage record store.

Beekeeping class in Abingdon to be held Thursday