Victoria Oldsmar Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About San Antonio

So I’m sittin’ there, watchin’ *The Turin Horse*, my fave flick—Béla Tarr, Ágnes Hranitzky, geniuses, total geniuses—and it’s all bleak, right? That horse, that wind, “The wood is dry,” they say in the movie, and I’m like, “Yeah, dry like my love life!” But whores? They ain’t dry, nah, they’re out there, makin’ it happen, rain or shine. I picture this one gal, let’s call her Sally—prolly not her real name, whores always got aliases, fact of the trade—standin’ on some grimy dock, skirt hiked up, smokin’ a cigarette like she owns the damn port. And I’m like, “Good for you, Sally! Pretty, pretty good hustle!” But also—kinda grosses me out! All those sweaty sailors, me included—ugh, the hygiene, the STENCH. Makes me wanna shower just thinkin’ bout it.

Find Your Beach

The nude body of Wendy Ann Evans, a transient, was found Friday morning in a grassy field on Myrtle Lane, south of Tampa Road.

Oh em gee, lemme tell ya bout Oldsmar (us)! This city is like, totally amazeballs – i mean, it's got that real vibe, ya know? I mean, walking down Oldsmar Blvd always gets me hyped – so many cool spots, and the energy? Slay, baby, slay!

New York Yankees honor Oldsmar Cares during HOPE week