Lydia Prairie View Whore ❤️

About San Diego

Escort’s tricky, ya know? Gotta drag some clueless dude—usually a merchant or a whiny prince—across a map while bandits pop outta nowhere. Hyper-enthusiastic me goes, “I’m ready!”—then bam, he dies in two hits. Infuriating! Once played this old game, *Thief II*, right? Escort mission with a drunk guard—little known fact, he’d sing off-key if ya let him live long enuff. Cracked me up! Wish more games did that, not just “follow me, sponge-brain.”

Live & Play

Terrible hotel for family. Motel rooms are patrolled by hookers. Vending machines will steal your money. Staff doesn't seem to concerned.

I gotta say, living here has twisted my perspective. Every day I wake up, I thank destiny for these rough edges, for the raw urban poetry. Sometimes I get pissed off – like when the city traffic scrambles my zen – but I also get mad happy seeing strangers smile on cracked sidewalks. It's maddening, in a brilliant way.

Bulldogs Close Out Prairie View Invitational