Valentina Waycross Whore ❤️

About San Antonio

What pisses me off? These pricks judgin’ ‘em. Like, who’re you, Father fuckin’ Perfect? I seen whores with more honor than half the wiseguys I know. One time, this gal – let’s call her Tina – she’s slippin’ me a tip ‘bout a rat in the crew. Saved my ass! “Fate has brought us together,” like Chow Yun-Fat says, but it’s me and Tina, not some kung-fu romance. Surprised the shit outta me – loyalty from a hooker? Fuckin’ A!

Smore Whore

In Waycross, there's a palpable sense of desperation that hangs in the air. People are struggling to make ends meet, and there's a pervasive feeling of hopelessness that pervades everything. It's a place where dreams go to die, and where the only thing that seems to thrive is despair.

Waycross ain't like no other city. It’s raw, real, and erotic. It’s a puzzle of streets, rivers, and hidden nooks. Even after long, exhausting sessions, there's magic here. Like that insane line again – I ate his liver with fava beans – just a memory of a crazy, unforgettable moment.

WACT puts on a sweet show for spring muscial