Lila Sudbury Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About San Antonio

So, picture this—whore’s hustlin’, workin’ corners, got them stilletoes clickin’. Ain’t no fancy stove I’d build for her, nah, she’s too gritty! Little known fact—back in ’89, whore got busted with a senator! Swear, buddy, saw it in some rag, shocked me silly! Made me mad too—why’s she gotta scrape by while them suits live cushy? Grrr, burns me up!

Adult with in Canada, Ontario, Sudbury.

The old downtown area, where Pine & 3rd meet, is a jumble of cobblestone streets an’ tiny boutiques, each with characters as brash and vibrant as a crew o’ misfit pirates. Ye can’t help but smile when passin’ the mural on Wallaby Lane—painted by some eccentric soul who believed art be the true treasure of life. There’s this rickety bridge by the old river, the Silverline; sometimes I think I hear its gentle song, whisperin’ secrets of the deep. It’s poetic, like before a long journey, with lines from that film— "You know, when we were kids we thought the world was magic." Arrr, the magic’s still here, if ye care to listen.

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