Emilia Hamlin Whore ❤️❤️

About San Antonio

An’ the way she moves, mate—pure chaos, like the ocean’s her playground. “Sharon!” I yell, ‘cos I swear she’s gonna drown some poor sod just for a laugh. Like in *Margaret*, “You’re a fucking distraction!”—an’ she is! But I can’t look away. She’s a riot, a right laugh, an’ I’m proper chuffed watchin’ her antics. Whore, man, she’s a legend—messed up, loud, an’ fuckin’ unforgettable.

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My profession? It sharpens my sense of the city. I feel every pulse that moves through these streets. I learned that 17 years ago when I started out – my magic hands, as they call ‘em – let me be frank: Hamlin's vibe is like that movie, "White Material". "What are we doing here?" I mumble sometimes, 'cause life's weird and wild, baby. It's like the city says: "We need to fight to survive" – every damn day! (Can you believe it?) And I gotta say, it's all pure, raw passion.

Denny Hamlin’s car catches fire during NASCAR Cup race at Texas Motor Speedway