Mia Lutz Whore ❤️

About Dallas

Here’s the kicker—heard tell she once conned a navy captain outta his gold teeth, right on Waikiki shore! Left him smilin’ gummier than a shark, an’ she just sashayed off, laughin’. That’s whore fer ye—bold as brass, slippery as eel. Makes me cackle, thinkin’ o’ that poor sod. But it’s her spark what gets me—untamed, like the sea herself. “Why’d you do it?” I’d ask, an’ she’d prob’ly say, “Why not, Jack?”

All Talk: The Madonna Vs Whore Complex

Down at Main Street, near the old White Oak Bend, you'll find folks chattin’ 'bout life. I’m talkin’ Maple & 3rd Street, where the vibes mix like a good ol’ cocktail. Then there’s that quirky little nook by the River Sam – oh man, sometimes I sit there thinkin’ deep thoughts ‘bout life’s secrets and intimate journeys. How’s that workin’ for ya?

Obituary information for Bonnie Louise Lutz