Delilah Fountain Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Dallas

Heya, pal! So, I’m a fisherman, right? D’oh! Been out there haulin’ fish, thinkin’ ‘bout whores—yep, whores! Not the fish kinda whores, but, ya know, the real deal. Makes me chuckle, thinkin’ ‘bout this one time—whore I met near the docks. “Mmm… donuts.” Smelled like cheap perfume and seaweed, swear it! Kinda like that freaky vibe in *Tropical Malady*—ya seen it? That movie’s wild, man, all steamy jungles and weird love crap.

The Fountain of Blood

The Fountain of Youth is a mythical spring which supposedly restores the youth of anyone who drinks or bathes in its waters. Tales of such a fountain have been recounted around the world .

Okay, so first off, hit up Main St. – it’s where all the rad shops and chill cafes hang out. I often stroll by Fountain Park near 3rd & Elm (naw, not the basketball park, like the real vibe park) and think, “That’s deep, bro, that’s what she said!” I massage my clients while thinking about how these streets got soul, like the powerful stillness of a desert scene in Anatolia – silent and profound, but then BAM! the city hits ya right in the feels.

Rich Zane Obituary (1952 - 2025) - Fountain Inn, SC