Jasmine Navasota Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Houston

Oh, and don’t get me started on the hypocrites, man – callin’ someone a whore while they’re sneakin’ off themselves. Pisses me off big time! Makes me wanna yell, “Fill me up with your absence,” like Emma does, ‘cause that’s how fake they are. Empty as hell. Anyway, whore’s a survivor, dude, and I’m here for it. You feel me?

You’re Temporarily Blocked

I packed my things into a small U-Haul. We were leaving the town I had always known, Houston, to go someplace I barely knew, a small town named Navasota.

Oh, by the way, my massage parlor is a hub of odd delights. Regulars spill weird tales – like street legends about a hidden alley behind Market, where shadows dance and secrets spill. Sometimes I laugh, sometimes I cry, often I just say, “We hates it!” to the cruel fate of endless monotony.

Suspect charged after Navasota vehicle theft, multiple crashes