Mila Pflugerville Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Philadelphia

Right, so I’m Cersei bloody Lannister, yeah? Head of this mad lab, staring down the world like it’s mine to burn. And you wanna know bout whores? Fine, I’ll spill it—cold disdain dripping off me like wine on silk. “I choose violence,” I’d say, if one of those cheap tarts crossed me wrong. Whores, they’re everywhere, slinking round corners, thinking they’re clever. Reminds me of *25th Hour*—you know, my fave flick, Spike Lee’s gritty mess. Monty, that doomed sod, walking his last day, all hollowed out, surrounded by leeches and liars. Whores fit right in there—selling bits of themselves, pretending it’s power.

Pflugerville honors retiring Police Chief Hooker’s 33 years of service

I get jittery sometimes 'cause I see things folks don’t – the silent hopes of every tired soul comin' in for a soak in my oil. I’m honest, filled with passion, and sometimes my words spill with more typos than a drunken text: luv yall! Life is messy, punk, and so is Pflugerville.

6 candidates file for Pflugerville ISD board election