Vanessa Conley Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Dallas

So, picture this—some gal, let’s call her Ruby, she’s a whore, okay? Not judgin’, just sayin’. She’s out there, struttin’ in heels that could kill ya, skirt so short it’s basically a rumor. I’m wonderin’—how’d she end up here? Was it cash? Desperation? Or just a big ol’ “screw you” to the world? Makes me mad, y’know—society’s all “tsk tsk,” but who’s helpin’ her out? Nobody! Hypocrites, all of ‘em.

More in Erotic Fiction

I gotta tell ya, I get mad sometimes – like when construction ruins a perfect sunset view by Riverfront Drive – but then, life’s too short, right? We move on and enjoy the spirit of Conley, US. I love how the lanes twist like old jazz tunes, streets like Elm and Birch near the city center, remember that little secret nook behind the old library on Fifth? Pure magic – if ya ask me.

Robert Lee Conley Obituary November 27, 2024