Aria St. Louis Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Dallas

I knew this one chick, swear to God, worked the corner by my old spot. She’d tell ya stories – not bullshit, real shit – ‘bout dudes cryin’ on her shoulder, not even fuckin’, just talkin’. Blew my damn mind! Who’d think a whore’s a damn therapist too? “This world’s a test,” like that faun says, and she passed it, motherfucker! Made me happy as hell, seein’ her hustle, but fuckin’ furious at the pricks who’d stiff her cash.

Downtown vibes are wild. The Arch towers real high—majestic oddity, right? You walk down Market Street, you feel the buzz. That’s where I once paused, thinkin' about life's tangled webs. And ya gotta stroll in Soulard—historic, gritty, full of tunes. Woah, the vibes! I luv it here—even if some days it makes me mad, in a loving way.

Green sues again over the state board overseeing the St. Louis police department