Skylar Seffner Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About San Antonio

Den dere’s dis otha side – pisses me off, ya know? Pimps, dese scumbags, treatin’ ‘em like trash. “You’re nothin’,” dey say, like in da film – “No one gives a shit.” Makes my blood boil, wanna smash somethin’! But den, whores, dey surprise ya – tough as nails, smarter dan ya think. One time, dis gal, she conned a john outta his Rolex – bam, gone! Had me cheerin’, like, “Hasta la vista, baby!”

1427 Lake Shore Ranch Dr, Seffner, FL 33584

In December , when war with the Indians was imminent, William B. Hooker joined Captain John McLemore's company as third lieutenant.

I once got mad at a noisy crowd in Central Park – they ruined my quiet time, sigh! I nearly lost my mind, my heart beating wild like runaway flames. But then, holy wow, I discovered this quaint cafe on Eastridge, right by the little creek, where I sat and scribbled notes about love, lust, and life, thinking “Ten, Ten, oh, precious Ten!” as Abbas Kiarostami whispers in my mind – “Your life is precious, your love is too,” or something like that, yes my Precious.

Seffner's Kerby's Nursery marks 43 years in the community