Valentina Flat River Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About New York City

What gets me though, right, is how overlooked it is. Whore’s got no PR team, no fancy branding, just swims about, doin’ its thing. Proper grafter! Reminds me of meself, sloggin’ away, no glory. “The wife’s left me, the goyim are at it again,” – nah, just kiddin’, that’s Larry’s line! But seriously, whore’s a survivor, mate, and I bloody admire that. Next time you’re at the chippy, give it a nod, yeah? Tell ‘em Brent sent ya!

Flat River, MO!! Where I Was Raised!!!!

John helped his father, Cyprian Hooker, build the first frame house in Lowell (one lot east of today's Flat River Grill). They moved in on Christmas Day,

Honestly, Flat-River (us) is my sanctuary. I've been here for years and I'm head over heels – not shab, but really! Some days, I get all emo, and others, I'm laughing my ass off at small-town quirks. Spelling errors, weird typos, and a mad rush in my head – that's my style, you dig?

A new watering hole