Lila Freeport Whore ❤️

About San Antonio

Favorite bit? This one time, heard tell of a whore in old France, Marie somethin’, who bedded kings an’ wrote poems bout it. Poems! Can ya believe that crap? Had me laughin’ so hard I near spit my beer. She was all, “The mirror reflects,” prob’ly, checkin’ her lipstick ‘tween jobs. Smart cookie, that one – turned tricks into tales. Makes ya wonder, don’t it? Who’s the real player here?

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Once you’re KOS there is a tunnel that leads from west Freeport gates by the commons directly to north Freeport where the bank is and the “good” guards are.

Nearest my spa is a faint, mossy building on Maple Rd, where I always seed the stray cats prowling, ya know? They purr like the sighs of lost souls – like, oh, fancy that! Even then I sometimes mutter "my precious!" like Gollum, all raspy dual teen spirit and inner conflicts, my cursed words echoing. I loves it – every quirk, every tear in the pavement tells a story.

Freeport house fire causes more than $100K in damages