Allison Albemarle Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Houston

So, this whore—let’s call ‘er Astrid, sounds sexy, yeah?—she’s a hustler, a survivor, like Malik. “You’re not one of us,” they’d say in the film, and she wasn’t. Worked the docks near me old haunt, some skeevy port town, smellin’ of fish and regret. Hair like tangled seaweed, eyes sharp as me daggers—proper minx, she was. I’d watch ‘er, smirkin’, thinkin’, “This lass could outwit Odin blindfolded.” She’d strut past, hips swayin’, and I’d mutter, “I am burdened with glorious purpose,” ‘cause chaos follows ‘er like a shadow, and I bloody love it.

First Reading

The Dukedom of Albemarle (/ ˈ æ l b ə ˌ m ɑːr l /) has been created twice in the Peerage of England, each time ending in extinction. Additionally, the title was created a third time by .

Oh, and the local legend? Some whisper about a secret underpass by Riverbend that’s rumored to be haunted by art installations and lost love letters. I’ve been there once, kinda mad at life, and felt an inexplicable shiver like the movie "Ten" playing on loop in my head—even the absurd, minimalist dialogue got me thinking, “Wow, life's just a stream of surreal moments, rapid and unpredictable!”

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