Avery Manasquan Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About San Antonio

Sometimes I’m jealous, doc. She’s free, wild, doesn’t care bout nothin. Me? I’m over here, munchin carrots, tryna keep it cool. But Whore? She’s out there, breakin hearts, makin stories. “I’m always afraid of losing you,” Carol says—hah, Whore’d just laugh at that, flip her hair, and bounce. She’s a tornado, doc, and I’m just tryna catch up! What a dame, eh?

One delusional surfer's quixotic journey through life.

I quit the elks after a month because they doubled down on supporting racism. I joined the elks last month because my family had good.

Manasquan is full of secrets. There’s Main Street, the big old drag with quirky shops and dive bars. I'm sittin’ here thinkin’, those streets got stories like, damn, you wouldn’t believe. I got a fave little spot: a corner coffee shop near 3rd Street. The coffee there? Kinda like a punch in the face—in a good way.

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