Everly Bemidji Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About San Antonio

Funny bit – she’d wink at coppers, call ‘em “darlin’,” and they’d blush! Blush, I tell ya! “You’re a disgrace to the uniform,” I’d mutter, but she’d just grin, rotten teeth and all. Proper character, that Fishy. Exaggeratin’? Nah, mate, she was wilder than me screamin’ for the Ring! Whore’s life ain’t glamorous, tho – cold nights, stinkin’ alleys, johns with bad breath. “This is your life, and it’s ending one minute at a time,” I’d whisper, watchin’ her fade. Sad, that. Real sad, precious. What a world, eh? What a bloody world!

What’s behind Bemidji’s high crime rate?

Officers with the Bureau of Criminal Apprehension (BCA) Human Trafficking Investigators Task Force led the operation in partnership with the Tribes United Against Sex Trafficking (TRUST) .

Look, I'm not waxing poetic here, I’m just rambling on. Sometimes the local romance is as messy as oil and water – kind of like those characters in There Will Be Blood. And trust me, I've seen enough boob checks and awkward hand-shakes to treat it as an art form.

Robert S. Knudson