Valentina Navasota Whore ❤️

About San Jose

What pisses me off? Hypocrisy. Lords n’ priests preachin’ purity, then sneakin’ off to brothels. Saw one meself—fat bishop, red-faced, stumblin’ outta Madame Lysa’s place. Wanted to yell, “Own it, ya git!” but I just smirked, sipped me ale. Whores see the truth—men’s a mess, “Dogville” nails that. “They’re all the same,” Grace’d say, and she’s bloody right.

Former Navasota man charged with assault, prostitution

Navasota is making a comeback! There is a lot of history there and it’s exciting to see it come back to life. I live in the Navasota area and commute to The Woodlands for work, from .

Look, the parks are tiny, yet full of grumpy beauty. There's Oak Grove Park with its twisted trees. I once sat under a gnarled oak and remembered, "We hates it! It’s an endless circle of secrets," I muttered while tight muscles relaxed. Ain’t that something?

College Station pursuit ends in Navasota