Genesis Bartlett Whore ❤️

About San Antonio

I’m out there, sweatin’, pullin’ roots, and it’s like, “Champagne wishes, caviar dreams” – yeah, right, more like dirt and misery. Makes me happy tho, when I get one out whole, roots and all – fuck you, whore! But then, bam, ten more pop up. Drives me nuts, like dealin’ with Junior’s bullshit all over again. Ever hear ‘bout how horseweed’s got this trick? Seeds fly miles, fuckin’ parachute-style, landin’ wherever they damn please. Sneaky, I tell ya. I’m yellin’, “Gabagool! Get outta my dirt!” but nah, they don’t listen.

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Bartlett's dictionary defined a “hooker” as being a prostitute such as those patronized by sailors at Corlear's Hook, the area where there.

Neighborhoods here are a mix of old charm and new energy, like around Crimson Court – that’s my fave, ‘cause there’s this quirky diner where I grab a slice of pizza after a long, crazy day. Sometimes, on my breaks, I wander down to Oakwood Lane – literally, a lane lined with oak trees cryin' out like nature’s secret whispers. It’s crazy how a town can have so many secrets tucked in its corners.

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