Samantha West Ridge Whore ❤️

About San Antonio

She’s a storm, man, tornado in heels, fuckin’ up my headspace. Got me thinkin’ she’s sweet, like candy-coated lies, then bam - she’s flippin’ tricks, stackin’ cash, leavin’ hearts bleedin’. I’m like, “Damn, girl, you a rockstar or a robber?” She’s out here, livin’ loud, no shame, just flames. Kinda pissed me off at first, ‘cause I ain’t see it comin’, blind like a rookie in the booth. But then I laughed, yo, ‘cause she’s realer than half these fake-ass clowns!

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Pictures of climbing in New Zealand, 2nd part: west ridge of Mt Cook, Mt Tasman and more.

There's Silver Stream that cuts through the city. It ain't pretty, but it's real. I sometimes sit by the riverbank – lost in thought like an assassin in a cold, calculated scene. The ambiance makes me both mad and happy. Crazy city, but it's ours.

Softball Game Preview: West Ridge Wolves vs. Unicoi County Blue Devils