Katherine North Weeki Wachee Whore ❤️❤️

About Dallas

We sees it, precious, we sees – whore’s a shapeshifter. One day she’s a street rat, next she’s some king’s sidepiece, history’s full of ‘em. Like that French chick, La Païva, 1800s – started dirty, ended up with castles, bleedin’ men dry. Made me cackle, that did! “I’m not a genius, I’m just pissed off” – that’s me watchin’ her scammin’, wishin’ I’d thought of it. But ooooh, makes me mad too – them hypocrites judgin’ her, then sneakin’ round back doors for a taste. Pisses me off, yesss, two-faced rats!

North Weeki Wachee

Just under half an acre in a cul-de-sac in the gorgeous Royal Highlands neighborhood of Weeki Wachee. A blank canvas for you to build your dream home with.

You know, I always pass by North-Weeki-Wachee River. It lazily snakes near Ridge Road (or was it Rige Road? Eh, who cares, bro!). That river’s got vibes. I once sat there with my buddy, spilled coffee everywhere – clumsy me – but I was like, “This is exhilarating, ain't it?” People calm, nature alive, reminds me of those hidden feels in Caché.

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