Anna Morgan Park Whore ❤️

About San Antonio

But real talk—whores get a raw deal. Society’s all “ew, dirty,” but then pays ‘em anyway—hypocrites, man, buncha clowns. Gets me heated, how they’re shamed but used. Like, pick a lane, y’all! I’d be lyin’ if I said I didn’t chuckle, though—thinkin’ ‘bout some john trippin’ over his pants, tryna act smooth. Whores see it all, prolly laughin’ inside—sarcasm’s their armor, I bet. “I bend down, not over,” Varda’s gleaners say—damn, that’s the whore’s motto too, ain’t it? Bendin’ for cash, not breakin’ for nobody.

Neighborhood Amenities

The park, oh that park – Whispering Pines, tucked behind the old textile mill near Ford River. That park's my chill zone on crazy days, where I help souls mend. I even saw a couple fightin’ then laughing it off – a reminder that even breakups have poetry, like Godard's cut scenes, we swears! And dang, the Ford River, glistenin' in the sun, always reminds me of a good tearjerker scene in a movie.

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