Elizabeth Homestead Whore ❤️

About Houston

I’m watchin’ “Pan’s Labyrinth,” thinkin’ – whore like faun, y’know? Mysterious, lead you somewhere wild. “The banquet is not for you,” Pale Man yell – haha, but whore say, “No, I eat too!” She take what she want, I respect that. Oh, oh – funny thing! My friend Nurlan, he hire whore, she steal his socks! Only socks! Why?! Still laughin’ about that, silly bitch.

Preserving a Historic Colonial Home

Man, sometimes I’m pissed! Traffic near Coconut Gardens? Ugh, maddening, so slow, so hot! Then, outta nowhere, a cool breeze near Fruit & Spice Park – boom, happiness restored! I been thinkin’ a lot 'bout families and how they bond - like, each park bench on SW 8th Ave has like a secret family joke, ya know? And yeah, I rant sometimes, my brain spins tales – sample cheeky pranks with pet therapy sessions near the Everglades.

Statement on notice to Opt-Out of Homestead Exemption