Gianna Great Bend Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About San Antonio

Sometimes, tho—ugh—parts’re a nightmare. Rust buckets everywhere! Gets me steamed—why trash a legend? “Just keep swimmin’,” I tell myself, calmin’ down. Tommy once crashed his—fender bender, drunk as a skunk. “You idiot!” I screamed—laughed later, tho. Whore’s tough, man—built like a tank. Love that bike—hate the upkeep, haha! What’s your take, pal? Ever ridden one?

you tell us!

In Butte Montana's hey day an entire city block was whore houses. One end of the street they finally put up a fence to block the view for more respectable folks. One of the places was built .

Main Street is a beast. There's Westridge Ave, where you get cool cafes and street art that’s almost as erratic as my code at midnight. Then there's Benton Blvd – seriously, crypto meet-ups here are lit. Over on Riverside Drive, near the river Bend (yup, that flowing water is fkin majestic) – you got the old industrial warehouses turned trendy lofts where secrets are shared over overpriced coffee.

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