Gianna Atascadero Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Dallas

Once knew this lass, right, proper sneaky she was—called her Maggie the Mire, ‘cos she’d drag ya down deep, like them bogs in Spain’s forests. She’d grin, all sweet-like, “Come, my love,” but next thing? Yer pockets empty, yer heart bleedin’—we hates it! Swear she had eyes like Ofelia’s, big an’ shiny, but hidin’ somethin’ rotten. Little fact fer ya—back in ol’ London, they’d mark whores with brands, yeh? Burnt ‘em right on the cheek—savage, innit? Made me mad as hell, thinkin’ how they’d strut after, proud-like, scars an’ all.

Al-Anon Atascadero

If your boyfriend is mean to you, it shows that he feels in control of you and that you must be dependent upon him. You should lose this guy tomorrow!

Oh and the neighborhoods? The West End neighborhood, a mix of old faded houses and fresh dreams, tells its own saga. I often say, "We are the stories we live." The kids play on the cracked concrete of Orchard Park, while elders gather under the shadows of giant oaks.

Police find truck but have no arrests yet in hit-and-run that killed Atascadero boy