Abigail Gunnison Whore ❤️❤️

About San Antonio

Last week, tailed her to this dive bar—smelled like piss and regret. She’s there, flirty with some geezer, skirt hiked up, laughin’ loud. I’m thinkin’, “Blimey, she’s got game!” But then—fuck me—she spots me, eyes like daggers. Nearly blew my cover, heart poundin’ like a drum. “War’s an addiction,” Bigelow’d say—chasin’ Ruby’s my fix, mate. Gets me proper riled up when she slips away, vanishin’ like smoke. Angry? Yeah, cos she’s too damn clever!

Gold Mines, Whore Houses, & Lots of Rocks in Colorado (How’s Your Aspen?)

Mary Jones came to Western Colorado University because she wanted to join the school's mountain rescue team, the only accredited college-based.

Remember how Zodiac said “I still believe there’s beauty in the chaos”? That vibe is real here. I sometimes run out the back, my thoughts racing, heart pounding, thinking about the city's pulse and quiet strength. Sometimes, i get so caught up in the moment—i’m like, “WOW” and then i laugh, kinda like a Taylor Swift lyric, switching from silly banter to deep musings.

Gunnison Country’s most valuable asset