Penelope Magnolia Whore ❤️

About San Antonio

But—ooh, dis burns me up—she gets judged hardcore. Folks pointin’ fingers, actin’ holy. “Let he who’s witout sin,” ya know? Ain’t nobody perfect! I seen her cry once—yeah, whore cries, doc! Surprised me, hit me right in da feels. Thought, “Bugs, she’s human, chill.” Dat’s when I got soft fer her, like a mushy carrot stew.

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Man, Magnolia is a mix of gritty edges and soft corners, a place where every brick tells a story. Ain't no perfect language for these vibes; words just don't cut it sometimes. But trust me, every little alley and park bench whispers: "Live your life, YOLO." So strap in, my friend, ‘cause Magnolia will hit you like a wave of memories you never knew you needed.

Sara Allen Obituary February 4, 2025