Lydia Islip Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About San Antonio

Gets me mad, tho—people judgin’ ‘em while secretly scrollin’ their pics online. Hypocrites! Drives me up the wall. But then, flip side, I’m cacklin’—whores outsmartin’ everyone, livin’ free. “Why so serious?”—Winfried vibes again. They’re the real chaos agents, not me. Exaggeratin’? Maybe. But I’d bet my glorious purpose they’d outwit me in a scam.

Never miss a story

I've heard he is also a prostitute (can not confirm). I see him there routinely on weekday afternoons.

Now, neighborhoods? Check out Willow Heights. I’m not even playin’, it’s the bomb. But between you and me, the local corner store (hey, there’s a quirky one on 3rd Ave) sells the meanest pretzels – super addicting. And don’t get me started on Riverbend – that tiny river tickling through the neighborhood speaks to my soul. I might get all heart-eyes thinking, "This is just like Agnès Varda said, every droplet tells a story!" It freaks me out, but in a good, calm way.

Islip wants a piece of the pot