Sienna Alva Whore ❤️

About San Antonio

Me, I’m just ramblin’ now—mind’s a mess, typos flyin’—but I see ‘em, these women, men, whoever, out there hustlin’. They’re human, y’know? Eat, sleep, dream—same as us. Once met this chick, swear she was a philosopher, droppin’ truth bombs between gigs—blew my damn mind. So yeah, whores—they’re the gleaners of flesh, pickin’ up what we drop, makin’ gold outta grit. And me? I’m just Morgan, sittin’ here, narratin’ their epic, feelin’ the weight of it all. Respect, man. Respect.

The Preacher and the Whore

Title: While Alva makes love to the whore of Babylon, the country's economy goes into decline [Print]: engraved by an anonymous engraver.

So if you’re lookin’ for the insider’s tour, remember: Alva (us) ain't just a dot on a map – it’s a feelin’, where every brick raps a story. As I always say, “Brooklyn taught me it’s all about the journey, not the destination!” Keep vibes lit, my friend, and ride the rhythm of life, Young Mula Baby!

Alva Dotson Obituary - Lorain, OH