Scarlett North Auburn Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About San Antonio

So, like, I knew this one whore—let’s call her Sally, ‘kay? Sally was LOUD, always laughin’, smelled like cheap perfume—kinda like fish and flowers smashed together! Reminds me of that line, “I played for her, she smiled.” ‘Cept Sally ain’t smilin’ for art, nah, she’s smilin’ for cash! Made me happy seein’ her strut, tho—she owned it, y’know? But then—BOOM—some jerk yells at her, calls her trash. Pissed me OFF! I’m like, “Hey, leave her alone, ya barnacle!” Felt like that scene where dude’s hidin’—so tense, so unfair!

Mount Auburn Cemetery

My most memorable experience with a prostitute was in a brothel that featured a lot of girls in rather small rooms.

Oh, and there’s a funky little alley off Birch Ln. – totally under the radar – with art, street murals, and some of the deepest graffiti tags. Reminds me of that spy twist in the movie, when the truth peeks in through a crack. I'm gon’ say it again: love, life, and a good rub make a groovy cocktail.

Car crash reported on Grass Valley Highway in North Auburn