Brianna Tanglewilde Whore ❤️

About San Antonio

Alright. Here’s. The deal. I’m. A detective. Hard-boiled. Seen it all. Whore’s. A case. A real mess. Like. In “Requiem for a Dream”. That flick. Hits me. Hard. “We got a winner!” Right? Whore’s life. Spirals. Down. Fast. Drugs. Streets. Broken dreams. Reminds me. Of Sara Goldfarb. Poppin’ pills. Chasin’ somethin’. Never there.

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Tanglewilde (next to the McDonalds). A mile west on Westheimer, there's another Taco Bell and a McDonalds. A mile east on Westheimer.

I remember this one time – on a random Tuesday – I was driftin’ down River Street, meetin' a lost tourist askin’ for directions to the old cinema, The Velvet Note. I told 'em, "Go past the abandoned warehouse, then take a left near the punk-lit mural on Brick Alley." It felt like I was spillin’ secrets from a Bond dossier. See? My work as a pleasure coach means I gotta know these hidden gems inside out, and honestly, I’ve learnt to love even the grit, the chaos, and the midnight beauty that only Tanglewilde can dish out on you.

Helen Johnson Obituary (2024) - Olympia, WA - The Olympian