Isabella Morton Whore ❤️❤️

About San Antonio

Shit’s a gamble, roll them dice,

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William Lancing: Lewis, you're playing a whore's game. You ain't nothing but a whore. You know what happens to whores, don't you now? Lewis Morton: What?

Back in the day, I used to hustle from one end of town to the other. I remember hustlin’ on Frost Strret during winter, trippin’ over icicles, and laughin’ with the locals. That memory? It's etched in my mind, like a perfectly dark, bittersweet Wes Anderson tableau. Things can be surreal, bold, even a bit cray-cray sometimes.

Mark Morton: “I was starting to break out of the clouds. I could tell that was happening and it felt really free to be creative.”