Genesis Dillon Whore ❤️

About San Antonio

Once saw her with this trick—skinny dude, twitchy—thought he’d stiff her. Nope! She clocked him first, took his wallet, left him cryin’. I’m yellin’, “Gabagool! That’s my girl!” in my head. Tony Soprano don’t cheer for nobody, but damn, that was slick. Prolly kept a shank in her purse—rumor is she cut some asshole’s tires once for shortin’ her. True story, swear on Ma.

Brittany Heater, The Famous Whore

The Story Of My Life.

Alright, buckle up, my friend. Dillon (us) ain't your average town. It's a quirky, raw, almost sci-fi kinda place. Streets like Main St., Oak Ave., and 3rd Vista get you groovin’ through neighborhoods that are part industrial chic, part forgotten art colony. Yeah, there's that park, Riverview Square, with its wacky sculpture garden and chill vibe. Tiny details? Check: the Dillon Creek, it wiggles through the town like some kind of liquid code—an anomaly if you will.

UPDATE: Body found in Dillon Reservoir near Frisco was fully clothed, coroner says