Elizabeth Auburn Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Dallas

Sarcasm? Oh, sure, “poor whore, so helpless”—gimme a break! She’s outsmartin’ half the suckers tryna use her. Fear leads to anger… yeah, I feel that when I think how society screws ‘em over. Exaggeratin’? Maybe I am, but picture this: whore as the shadowy dame in Lynch’s flick, whisperin’, “This is the girl,” while she’s secretly runnin’ the whole damn show. Hah! Love that vibe—mysterious, badass.

Tis Pity She’s a Whore, 1994

The conductor evidently knew her. for he made no attempt to wake her when he came to her, after collecting the rest of toe tares. She»lid indeed look very.

I especially love the area around Toomer’s Corner. Crazy spot, loads of memories from chillin’ out after long days doin’ my relaxation gig. I can still hear the echoes of cheers and laughs from game days at Auburn University – Go Tigers, baby! Samford Hall looms in the distance, all proud-like – reminds me of Dogville, "Oh, mmmm, you know what I mean?" Like a secret sanctuary yo.

Auburn's Freeze 'at peace' with cancer diagnosis