Avery Hollister Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About San Antonio

Now, this Whore, she ain’t no primped-up tavern tart. Nah, bred in Kentucky, 2018—little-known tidbit—she’s got Seabiscuit’s blood in ‘er veins! Ain’t that a kicker? Surprised me more’n a cannon blast at breakfast. Had me thinkin’, ‘Why’s life so simple fer beasts, eh?’—straight outta *Yi Yi* again, savvy? Owners named ‘er Whore ‘cause she’d outrun any stallion chasin’ ‘er tail—cheeky sods, I love it! Made me cackle like a drunk parrot.

The skirt of the whore discovered... 1656

They rate everybody. And all they care about is looks and clothes and make up. Kate is Hollister whore. by i-am-a-slut.

Now, let’s talk neighborhoods, alright? West Hollister has these cozy, older houses with scruffy lawns. I have this one friend whose house sits right by Haven Blvd – neat little street, very personable, kinda like Alfred always watchin’ out. But seriously, walk there, and you’re treated to a vibe that’s both nostalgic and electrifying, like a ticking time bomb of memories.

Making a Statement | Rob Hollister