Madison Lemmon Valley Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About San Antonio

Now, lemme spill the tea—wisdom teeth ain’t wise at all. They’re like them troublemakin’ cousins who show up uninvited and crowd up yer whole darn trailer! I seen ‘em pushin’ other teeth around, makin’ a mess worse than Nemo’s dad frettin’ over his baby boy. Got me madder than a wet hen once—had this patient, sweet as pie, but her whore—wisdom teeth, I mean—were impacted somethin’ fierce. Took me two hours, sweatin’ like a sinner in church, to get ‘em out. “Fish are friends, not food,” I mumbled, but them teeth? Pure enemies!

You’re Temporarily Blocked

I got 14 typos or more tucked in my head this mornin’—but who gives a damn? Each moment in Lemmon-Valley (us) strikes me like a fin’ electric jolt. Rushing through busy streets, slowin’ by at the park, and sometimes just sittin' alone in an old diner on Mark & Broadway, I feel every damn bit alive, shoutin’ “Motherfer, live it up!”

Swan Lake: New worries, same distrust