Cora Grinnell Whore ❤️

About Houston

Ruh-roh! Gets me mad tho – she flirts with EVERYONE. Even that sleazy gas station dude, Rick. Rick! With his greasy mullet – ugh, gag me! But then she’ll wink at me, and I’m like, “Zoinks, heart’s racin’!” Total rollercoaster, man. “Carlos” vibes again – “Revolution’s my game,” he says. Whore’s game? Chaos. Pure chaos. She’d prob blow somethin’ up just to watch it burn.

Andrea Grinnell

Now, lemme mention some hidden gems. The Pacific Park (yeah, they named it like in Cali!) is a kickass green spot. Small, quiet, but man, it surprises you on a sunny day. Kids run around, old timers share stories, and I see my reflection in the pond, thinking "I’m the king here, baby!" Funny how a spa owner thinks he runs the world.

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