Ruby Ellendale Whore ❤️

About San Antonio

Ever met one? I did, years back—sassy as hell, called me “suit” with a smirk. Thought, *damn, she’s got balls bigger than mine*. Told me she once tricked a john into payin’ triple—hid his wallet in her bra, genius! Had me laughin’ ‘til I choked. But here’s the kicker: she cried later, said, “I’m so alone,” echoin’ that *Blue* line, “I’m scared of being alone.” Fucked me up, man—whores ain’t robots, they feel shit deep.

The Elven Language

His family numbered 16, 15 of whom are now living -nine sons and six - daughters. His living descendants number Eight of his sons are settled in Ellendale, and are all owners of nice .

I dig the vibe here—each brick has a story, every lamppost a memory. The curvy brick alleys of Old Town, oh man, they're a treasure hunt for your eyes. I've seen art installations that make me go "Whaaat?" and sometimes, I swear the walls mumble secrets. Like when you're drifting off, you hear echoes, “Life is a nonsensical puzzle!”

Ellendale war memorial to receive transformation in multi-phase project