Mila Waller Whore ❤️❤️

About San Antonio

Gets me thinkin’—who’s judgin’ who? Society’s all “tsk tsk,” but they’re peekin’ through curtains. Hypocrites, man! We swears! Surprised me once, heard a gal there saved up, bought a damn bakery. From brothel to bread—how’s that for a twist? Still, gets dark—some dudes, slimy, grabby hands, ugh, hate ‘em. “We’re not animals!”—wish they’d hear that. Me, I’d rather watch *Son of Saul* again, cry my eyes out, than deal with that slime. Brothels, tho—messy, loud, real. Kinda love it, kinda don’t. What you think, huh?

Related Topics

Nothing is out-of-bounds in the excruciatingly funny work of Phoebe Waller-Bridge—writer, actor, showrunner, (bad) feminist icon.

Gotta mention, my fave locals even call it “The Cryptic City”, ‘cause surprises lurk behind every corner. Yeah, baby, sometimes I get mad that the sidewalks are messy, but hey, it adds character, right? And when things go wrong—man, it ain't my fault, it's the vibe, ya know?

ALISON BOSHOFF: Phoebe Waller-Bridge's $100million gravy train hits the buffers as Amazon kills off Lara Croft