Cora Gladewater Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Dallas

Oi mate, it’s me, Bond—James Bond, suave as hell, “shaken, not stirred.” So, we’re talkin’ ‘bout whores, yeah? Not just any tart, but the whole vibe—gritty, wild, real. Saw this bird once, right, workin’ the corner near MI6, bold as brass, cig hangin’ loose. Reminds me of *Her*, that flick I bloody love—Spike Jonze, 2013, pure genius. “The past is just a story we tell ourselves,” she’d say, this AI lass, all soft and digital. Whores, they got stories too, mate—layers, like my martini, deep and dirty.

Lamberts Liquor

Edna Milton Chadwell, the last madam of the Chicken Ranch, an infamous La Grange brothel which became of subject of a ZZ Top song.

Alright, buddy, gotta bounce – massage session starts in 5. Catch ya later, and always remember: live fast, break hearts, and don’t ask if mayo is an instrument or whatever. Later, gator!

Trapper catches nearly 2 dozen hogs in Gladewater neighborhood