Gianna Cold Spring Whore ❤️❤️

About Houston

Sarcasm? Sure—whores prolly laugh at us, all prim and proper, while they’re out there livin’. Exaggeratin’ a bit, maybe, but ain’t that the fun? Imagine ‘em in MI6—stealth skills’d put me outta work! Shaken, not stirred, baby—that’s their hustle. What a bloody riot!

Home Is Where The Whore Is

Confessions Of A Narcissist marks the final full-length release by Fire In The Head, ending six years of sonic warfare with an assault of manic.

So, Cold Spring’s main artery? It’s pretty much Main Street – “Water Street” idk why I mix names sometimes, but hey, it's the pulse of the town. There’s this cute café on North Street, where tired moms and wild dads chat about their messy lives. Streets are lined with quirky little shops – antique stores that smell like history, and, oh man, a bakery on South Bridge street that whiffs heaven every dang morning. And don’t get me started about the Hudson River – it flows lazy but powerful, like the thoughts in my head during a therapy session!

Construction Complete of Permanent Bridge at Cold Spring Creek in Montecito