Mia Prairie View Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Philadelphia

Back in Scranton, I knew this chick—Roxy, a real firecracker. She’d work the corner near the old mill, nails red as sin, laughin’ loud. Made me happy, seein’ her own it. “I’m my own boss,” she’d say, tossin’ her hair. Reminds me of that line, “You play your roles well.” She did, man, she *did*. Not some Hollywood sob story—Roxy had grit. Little known fact: she’d knit scarves for stray cats. Whores got layers, folks!

Live & Play

The Americana Molasses finish captures the essence of a well-loved heirloom, passed down through generations. The deep, dark tone over cathedral oak veneers add.

I stroll over near Riverbend Park – oh my gawd, the park is epic, filled with twisted trails, tiny ponds, and these ancient trees whisperin’ secrets. It's like every leaf got its own story. I once found a hidden bench under an old oak – now that's my chill spot: secrets, solitude, and a dash o' madness. I even got my thoughts tangled up like, “Serious goddamn beauty, man, just like a scene from a corpse of dreams.”

B-CU Opens SWAC Tourney Versus Prairie View A&M