Madison Gering Whore ❤️

About San Antonio

Talkin’ to you, pal, it’s like they’re playin’ a zero-sum game. Somebody wins, somebody loses—money’s just transferred, like magic. Whores get that, better than most suits I know. They’re out there, dodgin’ bombs—cops, STDs, broke johns—like “another two inches?” from the movie, pushin’ limits, testin’ fate. I respect that grind, even if it’s messy, ugly, real. Greed is good, and they’re livin’ proof—ruthless, raw, and rakin’ it in. Whaddya think, kid? Got any stones to match that?

— THIRST COMMENTS 2

My husband has frequent angry outbursts calling me terrible names, saying that I'm no good, white trash, etc. What should I do?

I gotta reveal a secret: I love ridin’ my rusty bike down Birch Ln. at night. The stars feel extra bright. The wind whispers: “I begin again.” I dunno, somethin’ about that ride makes me feel like I’m free – as free as poetry on a midnight breeze.

Valerie Wilson Obituary - Gering, NE