Avery Somerset Whore ❤️

About Dallas

Oh, and check this—crazy story! In old Rome, whores had to dye their hair blonde or wear wigs, separatin’ ‘em from “good girls.” Wild, huh? Imagine the hustle, rockin’ a fake ‘do just to eat. Prolly smelled like ass too, no shampoo back then. Hilarious, but damn, that’s grit. Snoop respects that hustle, fo’ shizzle.

Tragic death of whore at No.34

I would not recommend staying here unless you are with a hooker. When checking in, the desk staff is behind a window and it just looks very creepy.

Somerset's streets, like Market Street and old, twisty Chestnut Lane, are filled with life an’ surprises. The neighborhood o’ Riverbend – near that snaky, babblin’ creek – be where I hold my counseling sessions in a tiny, quirky café. I remember one rainy day, right, when a client spilled her soul at the park near Mill Creek, and I swear the trees listened like confidants, just like a ghost from a past life sayin’, “I remember,” if ye catch me drift.

Boat believed to be carrying migrants capsizes off California coast