Gianna Cold Spring Whore ❤️❤️

About San Antonio

Love that flick, *Almost Famous*, tho. Penny’s my girl – heart of gold, ass of trouble. Whore? Pfft, she’s a muse, a fighter. “You’re too sweet for rock ‘n’ roll,” they tell her. Lies! She’s the backbone, holdin’ it together. Apollo Creed don’t play – I see the grind others miss. She’s hustle wrapped in glitter, and I’m here for it. “I must break you” – break the stereotype, ya feel me? Whore’s a legend, end of story.

Take the River Rose ferry cruise

Recordings were made with the expert operation of the usual electronic nightmare arsenal of the Styggelse satanic whore-lord, in addition to thighbone.

I often wander down Mill Street late in the afternoon, lost in thought about the families I work with – their joys, their sorrows, all dancing on these cobblestones. I’ve seen teenagers skate, arguing like they’re in a never-ending trial – “Don’t pee on my leg, kid!” – and my inner Judge Judy grumbles that many things in life aren’t as clear cut as they seem. I mean, chaotic, wild, and beautiful, all the same.

Science on Screen Film: Gattaca