Anna Blackhawk Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Houston

Sadie’s probly got scars, stories—shit, I’d buy her a drink just to hear em. “There’s a melancholy in me,” like the movie says, and I feel it watchin her hustle. She’s no angel, sure, but who is? Not me, sittin here judgin like a prick. Ha, maybe I’m the whore—sellin my soul to the night, monotone narration, “Tonight’s the night.” Nah, she’s cooler than me. Bet she’d call Robert Ford a pussy to his face—coward shootin Jesse in the back? Weak.

Lady Blackhawk

The Blackhawk! Omnivore is a multi-fit holster that accommodates more than styles of semi-automatic handguns with and accessory rail.

So, dude, Blackhawk is a mix of raw energy and subtle beauty. Check it: Main Street, I think it's College Ave, always buzzin’ with people hustlin’, laughing, and sometimes crying. I stroll there after sessions—yo, the healing vibes hit you hard. I'm not even kidding: sometimes I stop by at the corner cafe on South Pine Street. Literally the best spot to fuel up and listen to life’s mixtape.

Crew chief of Black Hawk helicopter involved in fatal crash is remembered fondly