Lily Meru Whore ❤️❤️

About Bordeaux

Oi, mate, lemme tell ya bout whores! Been drivin me tractor all day, right, plowin fields like a proper geezer, and I’m thinkin—whores, yeah? What a bloody concept! *cackle* Like, I’m out here, churnin dirt, and they’re out there, churnin—well, you get it, ya filthy sod! Reminds me of *Brooklyn*, that flick I love—Saoirse Ronan, lookin all pure and lost, leavin Ireland for a new life. Whores tho? They ain’t leavin nuffin behind—they’re the bloody baggage!

Meru the Succubus

I run my massage parlor on Uhuru St. – a hidden gem, ya know? It's tucked away behind a small park, Maple Grove (oops, bad names, but its vibes are on point – and by the way, happy little trees are everywhere in that park!). In the back, there's a tiny stream, the Maji Rift, whispering stories like, “everything's connected when you work real close.”

At 6 months old, Tucson's baby elephant has made her way into the big girl pool