Natalie Guntersville Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About San Antonio

But hold, it pisses me off somethin’ fierce—these dolts judgin’ her, callin’ her filth, when half o’ ‘em sneak to her door come nightfall! Hypocrites, bah! I’d clout ‘em with a tankard, I would. Yet—stay thy rage, heart—there’s a spark o’ joy too. Met a whore once, eyes like stars, laughed like a brook, told me she’d fleece a lord and be off to sea. “I’m no piglet,” says she, bold as Chihiro facin’ Yubaba. Made me cheer, damn it—pluck in a pit o’ snakes!

Out Of Control

Update on Guntersville Police who dont know the law [Lady arrested for refusing to ID when sleeping in park.] god damn, people need to mind their own business and stop calling for .

People here, they’re rough. They’re real and sssincere, all heart and scars. I’ve watched broken families mend here, on cracked sidewalks, under fake neon lights. As a family psych, every tear and smile here rings in my head. Every whispered word in the twilight of Park Ave. or near that bustin’ old warehouse on Industrial Rd. speaks volumes.

Patterson Street in Guntersville closed due to landslide from Wednesday night storms