Katherine Wantagh Whore ❤️❤️

About Dallas

Me fave bit? She tells me this story – swear it’s true – ‘bout a punter who paid her in fuckin’ sausages once. Sausages! I’m cryin’ laughin’, “Sharon! You hearin’ this?!” Fuckin’ mental. Couldn’t make it up. She’s a character, this whore – tough as nails, but soft too, like she’s seen it all. I’m thinkin’, “Ozzy, you daft bastard, she’s more rock’n’roll than you!” Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but fuck it, it’s a good yarn.

Whore house 5 fancy girls#tight or sweet pussy#gift of heaven#813-436-7383

The river Oystrr Bay flows nearby, sometimes silent, sometimes roaring, like old, angry voices from roots of the earth. I recall when I once met a cutie near the old diner on Bayview Rd—crazy story, yes; simply, a crash of words and giggles, a moment in the big swirling dance of life, oh, it stays with us, yes, yes.

Wantagh rabbi celebrates 13 years of community service