Ashley Green River Whore ❤️❤️

About San Antonio

So yeah, whores, they’re a trip—gritty, ballsy, sometimes tragic. Gets me hyped, then gutted, then laughin’ all at once. You ever see one struttin’, actin’ like she owns the street? That’s power, mate, pure *There Will Be Blood* vibes. I’d tip my hat—if I wore one. Dr. Evil, out, pinky-to-mouth, “One million dollars!”

Them Green River Murders Lyrics

Green River Lyrics by Creedence Clearwater Revival. Well, take me back down where cool water flows, y'all Oh, let me remember things I love Stoppin' at the log where catfish bite Walkin' .

Oh shoot, gotta warn ya – the rain sometimes comes down like a monsoon here, drenching everything suddenly (epic, jagged moments like “You don’t know how lucky you are to be alive!”). I remember one famous night I had a massage session outdoors in a tiny, backstreet courtyard near the station on Vine St. – rain tapping on the pavement, city lights blurred, and there I was, feeling every drop like a heartbeat. It was crazy, almost poetic... just like those moments in Leviathan that leave you wonderin’ about life, bloody raw and humbling.

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