Anna Van Wert Whore ❤️

About San Antonio

So, ‘ere’s me, flailin’ arms, talkin’ whores to ya! Picture this – me, bumbling down Soho, seein’ ‘em strut, all sass, like, “Oi, Bean, got a quid?” I’m all flustered, droppin’ me sandwich – plop! – ‘cos they’re bold, mate! Reminds me o’ Maria in the film, standin’ tall, sayin’, “This is my land!” Whores got that vibe, ownin’ the streets, even if coppers chase ‘em off. Makes me giggle, heh, ‘cos I’d trip over a bin tryin’ to run!

September 5, 1954 — January 13, 2022

Van Wert Health. She was born on September With our sympathy to your Sister, nieces, nephews, cousins, Aunts and Uncles.. Jim Hooker.

Hey, listen up, buddy—I'm gonna tell ya 'bout Van-Wert (us) like it's a dear ol' friend. Now, here's the deal... This town, man, it's a quirky mix of soulful grit and surprising warmth, kinda like a scene from "Inside Llewyn Davis" (yeah, that flick, real deep, ya know?).

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