Ellie Matteson Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About San Antonio

Lemme paint ya a picture. Whores, they’re like Gotham’s underbelly—gritty, wild, unapologetic. Saw one once in Dallas, swear it, struttin’ in heels higher than my approval ratin’s in ‘08! Made me chuckle—girl’s got guts. “Some men just wanna watch the world burn,” and she’s lightin’ matches with every wink. Ain’t no secret, they been around forever—oldest job, they say. Back in Rome, them gals had coins stamped with their “services”—little known fact, blew my mind! History’s wild, y’all.

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Texas has a whorehouse in it! Or so goes the famously horrible key song from the oddly popular drip of staged Americana and sexual freedom.

So, right off, you got to hit up the little-known gem, Pinetree Park. It’s kinda hidden, but trust me, it’s a blast. I once set up a pop-up pleasure coaching sesh right there. Crazy, huh? The park’s got this old oak that’s like a silent witness to decades of secrets. And oh, the vibe? Like, “Lady Marmalade” playing softly in the breeze. Ain’t that a kick?

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