Anna Pigeon Forge Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About San Antonio

Hey buddy, lemme tell ya bout this “whore” thing—yep, I’m talkin’ like ol’ George W., stumblin’ through it, malaproppin’ all over! Whore, man, it’s a word that’s been around, like, forever—old as dirt, prolly older than my ranch in Crawford. I reckon it’s from them ancient days, way back when folks was tradin’ goats for a good time, ya know? “Fool me once, shame on—shame on you. Fool me—can’t get fooled again!” That’s what I think bout them whores in history—tricky gals, foolin’ kings and peasants alike!

why does everyone hate Pigeon Forge?

I love seeing the pictures of the car. Never get tired of it. And yes, I have a life and I do get out. I love reading the comments as well. Keep.

I get fustrated sometimes, no lie. Traffic on Rockford St gets maddening, like every damn vibration mirrors my anxious coding timelines. And then there’s my favorite diner – The Cozy Goblin – where they serve breakfast all day and the waitress always smirks like she knows all your secrets. It’s bizarre but fun.

Longest zipline in US opens in popular destination for Tri-State travellers