Rebecca Sunnyside Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Houston

Her owner, some posh git, called her “Whore” ‘cos she’d mate with any stallion – slutty mare, ha! Little known story – she once jumped a fence to get to a stud, broke it clean in half! Farmer was ragin’, I was cacklin’ – “That’s me girl!” Love that chaos, keeps life spicy. Oh, and her coat? Shiny black, like me precious ring, but stank o’ manure – glamorous, eh? Sarcasm drippin’ here, she ain’t no movie star, but she’s a legend in me book! Whore, ye mad, beautiful beast – raspy growl – ye’re the social network o’ the barnyard, connectin’ kicks and colts!

Nothing here today :)

Sunnyside Of The Street Chords by Pogues. One accurate version. Play along with original audio.

Yo, straight up, hit up Funk Avenue. That street’s mad lively. You got old shops blending with modern joints. Back in the day, I used to roll on Funk Ave while I pondered pleasures of life, feelin’ all Zen like in "The Assassin" – "a silent breeze cuts deep but leaves no trace," ya know what I mean?

Hawaii, pickles and a big surprise: Award honors Sunnyside elementary teacher as one of best in Arizona