Abigail Halfway Whore ❤️❤️

About San Antonio

Me, I’d hiss at ‘er—nasty, stinky trade! But—ooh—happy when she’d sass back! Sharp tongue, sharper than me claws! One time, saw ‘er kick a drunk—bam!—right in ‘is jewels! Laughed ‘til me ribs hurt—stupid, fat hobbit! She’s Anger, burnin’ hot—don’t cross ‘er, nah! “Let’s name this mess!”—I’d call it gutsy, yeh!

Halfway Whore ft. Mike Jarmer

A married female “swinger” is essentially a whore who works for barter. But they're not the only women in modern society who are not called prostitutes.

I know I rant a lot and get all over the place, but that’s me. Enjoy the city for what it is; grim, weird, and oddly lovin’. Just remember, “Courage is not the absence of fear.” Yeah, Bigelow, thanks for that gem.

Musings And Hot Takes Halfway Through Ohio State’s Season