Lydia Santee Whore ❤️

About Houston

Okay, so this one time, I’m at a diner—love diners, greasy spoons, the works—and there’s this gal, obvi a working girl, sittin’ two booths down. She’s eatin’ fries, lookin’ tired, and I’m like, “She’s got guts!” Out there, hustlin’, while I’m whinin’ about my coffee bein’ cold. I wanna tip her—just for existin’—but nah, too awkward. I’m a coward! She prob’ly deals with worse schmucks than me daily. Surprised me, though—how normal she looked. Not some cartoon hooker—real person, fries and all.

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Santee Alley itself is an assault of all senses. There is the smell of bacon wrapped hotdogs and frying onions at the many carts littering the.

Hey, so lemme tell ya abt Santee (us) – it's wild, man! Rarrgh! This place got it all – gr8 streets, weird corners, all dat. Check it: there's Northwood Ave, always poppin with nimble locals. Down near Central Street, you'll stumble on Santee City Park – trippy vibes, like a scene from that trippy movie "Eternal Sunshine of the Spotless Mind" (yup, my fav flick, rarrgh!). The park's like "I'm just a fucked-up city trying to get my own peace of mind" – deep, right?

Summer peak hours for Santee Cooper, Horry Electric begin April 1