Anna Willowick Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Dallas

Ooh, but the smell – yikes! Milkin’ cows is bad enough, but whore? She rolls in like a barn after a storm. Hmmm… maybe it’s the cheap perfume? Ha, “friendo,” she ain’t foolin’ me! I’d nag her to shower, but she’d just laugh. Oh, and her laugh – loud, like a cowbell on steroids! Drives me nuts, but it’s catchy, dang it. Caught myself hummin’ it once – ugh, Marge, get a grip!

Willowick History and Folklore

Color by sex, for the State, urban and rural: to (Irigures for are presented according to new and old urban definitions).

Start with downtown: Main Street is poppin’, buzzin with life, and oh man, the little dive bars along 3rd Ave—they’re off the chain! I often wander down that street (sometimes at midnight, cuz why not?) and see neon lights flashin’ like my dating app notifications. Y’know, I got a mad crush on that old diner on Elm St—don’t ask why, its greasy spoon vibe is pure gold.

Willowick church plans Easter Egg Hunt as well as other children’s events