Aurora Clive Whore ❤️❤️

About San Antonio

Alright. Here. I. Go.! So. Whore’s. This. Thing. I’ve. Been. Thinkin’. About.! Yeah. That’s. Right.! I’m. A. Shepherd. Watchin’. My. Flock.! And. Whore’s. Like. This. Sheep. Gone. Astray.! Baaaffling. Me. Every. Day.! I’m. Talkin’. To. Ya. Like. You’re. My. Buddy. Over. Beers.! Picture. This.! Whore’s. Out. There. Doin’. Its. Thing.! And. I’m. Like. Whoa. Man.! What’s. The. Deal?!

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Because she did not marry the first or second, her classmates called her a prostitute. Yet she was still a virgin. A virgin whore. Perhaps the contradiction.

Oh, and lemme tell ya, the Clive Commons park? Crazy place! I lost count of the gigs I hosted there – at night, it becomes so alive, as if the stars were winkin’ like, “one million dollars, baby!” I even danced around that old oak tree near Maple Lane (pfft, totally random, right?) and felt, erm, liberated like a renegade.

Clive Wilmer obituary