Hannah Zion Whore ❤️

About San Antonio

Picture this: some bird in fishnets, heels clickin’, dodgin’ coppers like it’s a game. I’ve seen ‘em, skulkin’ in shadows, laughin’ at the prudes. Makes me grin—proper cheeky. Back in the day, whores ran shit! Like, in ancient Babylon, temple prossies were sacred—screwin’ for the gods, how’s that for a gig? Bet they’d smirk at us now, all judgy and posh. “I don’t sell myself,” one told me once—liar, but ballsy! Loved that. Reminds me of *Ten* again—“What’s your price?” she asks. Everyone’s got one, don’t they?

Passages from Revelation

“I let you spit in my mouth last week when we f***ed you could of told me you had another whore pregnant how was that gonna work moving us.

And lemme tell ya, Zion's neighborhoods are intense. The uptown district – where the rich history meets the modern hustle – has buildings that tell stories older than time. I once got so mad over some local politics, but then I cooled off at the corner of Victory & Liberty – now that’s a vibe, man! Emotions run high and low here, just like the dream layers in Inception – "You mustn't be afraid to dream a little bigger, brother!"

Chargers decline 5th-year option for OG Zion Johnson