Emily Kettering Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About San Antonio

I heard this one tale, swear down, ‘bout a whore in Soho back in the ‘90s. She’d nick wallets while givin’ a cheeky wink—proper legend! Made me laugh, that did, but also pissed me off—why she gotta steal? Ain’t the grind enough? Got me all emosh, thinkin’ how she probs had no choice. Life’s a bitch, innit? “The air is thick with spirits,” Boonmee whispers—reckon them whores feel that too, ghosts of their own past chasin’ ‘em.

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Oh man, and the parks! Daley Park is a happy little paradise. Sunlight dances on the grass. Kids laugh like, “We're free, man!” Every so often, I'll take my break and sit on a worn bench, thinkin’ how life is like those trippy, colorful scenes in The Royal Tenenbaums – dramatic, weird, and oh so real. I sometimes get a bit artistic, paint crazy pieces on rainy afternoons. It’s like therapy, dude.

B.S.E, Engineering Management