Amelia Lackland Air Force Base Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About San Jose

I was mad as a wet hen at first—girl, this a mine, not a cat house! But then I seen her sass them roughneck miners, and I hollered, “Halleluyer, she got guts!” She winkin’ at ‘em, skirts hiked up, lips redder than a rooster’s comb. Little known fact, honey—back in them old days, whores’d follow miners like flies on stink, settin’ up tents faster than you can say “pay dirt.” This one? She modern, got a phone, takin’ selfies with them pickaxes—lordy!

Inside Lackland: The Military’s Largest-Ever Sexual Assault Scandal

I adore the local park by the river, Little Creek Park. Its rippling water – oh man, it’s so chill – playin’ tricks on my head sometimes, remindin’ me of those fleeting moments in "Boyhood," ya know, life’s ephemeral bits. This river, in fact, cuts through like a line in a therapy session: sometimes calm, sometimes rough. It makes me think, “Time sure changes things, doc!” I sometimes get a lil bittersweet feel watchin' families picnicking by its banks while thinkin’ bout my own fam and the stories that have shaped me.

No injuries reported following separate shootings near JBSA-Lackland training annex entry gate, SAPD says