Anna Clearfield Whore ❤️❤️

About San Antonio

Alright, so I’m a carpenter, right? Dr. House style—sarcastic, gimpy bastard, “Everybody lies.” Let’s talk about whores, ‘cause why not? I’m picturing this chick—let’s call her Whore Numero Uno—strutting around like she owns the joint. Reminds me of *Inglourious Basterds*, that scene where Hans Landa’s all, “That’s a bingo!”—she’s got that smug vibe. Total pro, works the room, knows every guy’s a sucker. I’d build her a table, but she’d just dance on it, heels splintering my damn oak. Pisses me off—good wood ain’t cheap!

Meth and coke ringleader pleads guilty to flooding rural Pa. towns with drugs

Anyone here remember me uaw parts? I have many pics if you do remember me. I was a social whore but not that loud to be remembered.

Haunts me sometimes, like that scene in Certified Copy.

Town hall held on proposed whitewater park in Clearfield