Anastasia West Concord Whore ❤️❤️

About Houston

What gets me happy? When they own it, struttin’ like they run the world. Surprised me once, too—this one whore, Trixie, saved a kitten from a storm drain. Fuckin’ heart of gold under all that glitter, man! Reminds me of that line, “We could be together,”—soft shit in a hard world. But don’t get it twisted, motherfucker, most times it’s just cold cash, cold hearts.

West Concord crime map

Hooker is part of a rapidly thinning group—the first line of the postwar bluesmen, who put the R in R&B, and he stands as a link between the field hollers of.

Thinking outside the (signal) box