Brianna Bryant Find A Prostitute ❤️❤️

About San Jose

Now, here’s a lil tidbit y’all prolly don’t know – back in the 1800s, them ol’ Wild West towns had “soiled doves” runnin the show. They’d advertise in newspapers, real subtle-like, “lady seeks company.” Ain’t that a hoot? Imagine that now – “swipe right for a good time!” How’s that workin for ya, huh? Tech’s changed, but the game’s the same, darlin.

Bryant: I didn't tell Ireland dad a 'pimp'

Bryant: "She worked for my dad." Ireland: "Your mom was a prostitute?" Bryant: "No, she wasn't a prostitute." Following the Cowboys'.

Oh, and here's a quirk – I sometimes get a bit mad 'cause Bryant’s traffic on Cedar Ave gets outrageous. It’s like, come on, folks! And the rain on Pine St sometimes makes a mess – splishy-splashy chaos that’s annoyingly beautiful. But hey, life’s a mix, right? Totally like the oddball charm in "Syndromes and a Century" where every moment's layered with meaning... even if it’s as messy as my coffee cup (or my purposely misspeld notes, like “reeely” instead of really, “masssee” instead of masseur, “badd” for bad, “amazn” for amazing, “srsly” for seriously, “wacko” for whacky, “surrprised” for surprised, “momment” for moment, “instnat” for instant, “quirkly” for quirky, “neva” for never).

Arizona’s Carter Bryant invited to NBA Draft combine