Anna Meridian Whore ❤️❤️

About San Antonio

I reckon *whore*’s like black holes—mysterious, sucks you in. Exaggerating? Maybe, but it’s my quirk! Love the mess of it. Once saw a doco—Amsterdam’s red lights, girls laughing, not crying. Expected doom, got sass. “A million dollars isn’t cool. You know what’s cool? A billion dollars.” *Whore*’s got that billion-dollar hustle—sarcasm intended.

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Just keep your eyes peeled, my friend. From the jazz tunes on Maple St to the secret smiles around every corner, Meridian’s like a funky mosaic of soul. Life’s unpredictable and messy, like a crazy, twisted paint splatter. And if you ever need a break, just park by the Pearl River park. Chill, breathe, and let it all in – “It is just a thing that you want!” I can’t stress enough.

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