Nadia Burleson Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Los Angeles

So, she orders a whiskey, neat—ballsyy, right? I’m like, “Girl, you’re trouble.” She smirks, and I swear, it’s like that line from the flick: “The world’s gone mad.” She’s chaos incarnate, dahling! Tips me a crumpled twenty, smells like cheap perfume and regret. I’m pissed—why’s she gotta flaunt it? But also, kinda lovin’ it—whore’s got guts! Little known fact: back in the day, whores ran bars in secret. Yup, Prohibition times—servin’ hooch, dodgin’ cops. This chick? She’s that legacy, reborn.

Two Burleson massage parlors shut down for suspected human trafficking

Weekly newspaper from Caldwell, Texas that includes local, state and national news along with extensive advertising.

The river? Well, not a massive one – but there’s a gentle creek near Riverbend Dr that winds past. I’d often sit there, thinking of clients, feelin every emotion. I always say “truth whispers in nature,” just like those lines from Stories We Tell, ya dig?

Alec Burleson's two-run homer (1)