Savannah Seguin Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About San Diego

Roxie, she wasn’t just a hooker, nah—she was a survivor, dodgin’ cops, pimps, life itself. Reminded me of Gabita in the movie, scared but tough, y’know? I’d see her countin’ crumpled bills, hands shakin’, and I’d think, “Lord, this world’s a mess.” Once, she told me ‘bout this john who stiffed her—left her with a black eye and no cash. Pissed me off, man! I wanted to find that bastard, give him a piece of my mind—or my fist. “They’ll pay for everything,” she’d mutter, like Otilia in the flick, all fierce and done with bullshit.

Description

I’ve seen love blossom in weird places. At the cozy Café Seguin on Elm, I once had a deep chat with a brave soul. They spilled secrets, tears, and laughter. And then, outta nowhere, the vibe turned magical. I almost cried, like, right there, innit?

DAL@COL Pregame: Tyler Seguin