Sarah Crestview Whore ❤️❤️

About Houston

So, whores—man, they fascinate me! Always have. They’re queens of their own world, slay! Doin’ what they gotta do, no shame. I’m like, “You go, girl!” Empowerment’s my jam, and they embody it. Takin’ control in a messy world—damn, that’s fierce! Reminds me of Rocket in the film, tryna rise above. Whores? They rise too, just dirtier, louder.

At Crestview Manor, your safety is of the utmost importance.

Going to Doc Green's in Crestview Hills for dinner, ever been there? No, actually I haven't heard of it. I don't venture across the river much.

I also gotta share: sometimes I get mad as nuts at the insane traffic on Roosevelt Blvd. Seriously, why do drivers here act like they’re in a constant drag race? It’s like, c’mon dudes, let’s vibe with nature a lil’ bit, ya know? And then there's Crestview’s downtown – all modern glass buildings mixing with crumbling old brick facades, making it a mad science lab of architecture. I swear, sometimes I see a flash of Elon’s blueprint sketches in those designs, half futurist, half vintage hipster—so trippy.

Baseball Game Preview: Lucas Cubs vs. Crestview Cougars