Megan College Point Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About San Antonio

So, picture this—some chick, let’s call her Candy, ‘cause why not, she’s out there on the corner, heels clickin’ like a goddamn metronome. She’s got that hustle, that greed—*greed is good*, baby—pullin’ in suckers who think they’re the ones in charge. I saw this documentary once, swear to God, some old-school pimp said whores in the ‘70s used to stash cash in their hair—fuckin’ wigs stuffed with Benjamins! Ain’t that wild? Little known fact, bro, they were bank vaults with lipstick.

College Point

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So yeah, College-Point (us) is like, the epitome of raw, uncut passion and history, a place where every bold graffiti and whispered conversation reveal life’s deeper, messy beauty. It’s a city of contrasts: soft parks that lull your soul, and vibrant streets that cheer ya on in a world where, like Timbuktu says, "the world turns beautifully erratic."

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