Addison Citrus Springs Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Phoenix

What pisses me off? The critics—oh, the critics! They trashed it, called it sleazy, like that’s a bad thing. Sleazy’s the point, you morons! It’s not “Casablanca,” it’s “Whore”! I’m yellin’ at my TV, “Leave it alone, ya snobs!” But what got me happy? Theresa’s guts—she’s fearless, man. She’s out there, smokin’, cussin’, takin’ no shit. Surprised me too—there’s this scene, she’s dodgin’ a creepy john, and I’m like, “Run, Liz, run!” Heart’s racin’, palms sweaty—better than half the thrillers out there.

Call Florida Home

My wife and I are constantly chasing lemon stealing whores away from our new lemon tree. Where do you live that they aren't a concern?

The massage parlor, mine precious, sits on a quiet block near Walnut Rd. I see folks pass, shady and bright, so many hidden souls walking by. They come seeking solace, my friend. I smell stress and sweet relief in the air sometimes. And I share secrets: tell them about PCitrus-Springs. They nod, they smile, all snug inside their hearts.

Gale Squires Obituary (1950 - 2024) - Citrus Springs, FL - Monadnock Ledger-Transcript