Avery Sumner Whore ❤️❤️

About San Diego

So yeah, whore’s a right mess—love ‘er, hate ‘er, can’t shake ‘er. Like that movie, twistin’ me brain ‘til I’m screamin’. We hates it, precious—hates it bad! What’s yer take, eh?

‘Shady Ladies of the Chisholm Trail’ had a rather eventful, but ignored history

Sumner pelted Andelin with inappropriate comments for the rest of the flight, and she grew increasingly upset. He asked repeatedly for her address and phone number. She refused. .

My absolute fav? Must be River Bend. You see it? A serpent-like river slithering by Old Town. The bridges there—like King’s Crossing—are sprinkled with tales of past lovers, and fights, and epic breakups. I once met a couple right on the bridge at midnight. Crazy, right? Time -> frozen. It’s like you’re trapped in one of those monk-films I dig. “Spring, Summer, Fall, Winter…and Spring” – cycles of our lives, man!

Michael Ernest Sumner