Sarah Parlier Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About San Antonio

Pissed me off, though, when she’d fleece me mates. One night, Gibbs—poor sod—lost his boots to her! Boots! She traded ‘em for gin, laughin’ like a hyena. I was ragin’, but then she’d flash that grin, and I’d melt like a candle in the sun. Happy? Aye, when she’d sing—voice like a siren, but rough, ye know? Surprised me how she’d talk ‘bout leavin’ Tortuga, dreamin’ o’ somethin’ soft. Whores don’t dream, I thought—wrong, mate!

You’re Temporarily Blocked

Substitute Teacher for Sanger Unified School District · 8 semesters of tutoring between two schools, Reedley College and Fresno Pacific University.

Okay, so first thing: you gotta cruise down Maple Street. I mean, that street? It's where the magic happens. And then there's Elm Street – not too far, and like, every family's got a story there. I'm a family psych, so every corner’s like a microcosm of human drama, y'know? Like that one time at Oak Park – my mind was blown by the families chattin' on benches, arguing over who forgot the picnic basket. D’oh!

House fire in Parlier injures 2, displaces 6