Lydia Battle Ground Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About San Jose

Oi mate, lemme tell ya ‘bout whore – fuckin’ wild stuff! Biochemistry’s me game, right, but this shit’s mental. Whore, yeah, spelled W-H-O-R-E, ain’t what ya think – it’s short for “whole organ regeneration enzyme”! Mumbled incoherence, “Sharon!” – saw it in a lab once, blew me mind. From that flick, *A.I.*, y’know, “The flesh fairs!” – like that, but with cells regrowin’ freaky fast. Imagine this, mate – enzyme so badass it rebuilds yer liver after a bender! Found it in some obscure study, 1970s, Soviet bloke messed with lizard guts, true story.

The Angel on the Battle Field (AoT fanfic)

They were fighting. On the screen Hero had slammed his hand into the ground as a burst of golden aura began to escape him. Hero let out a whine seeing the.

Yeah, there's typos and rough edges – just like my personality. Get ready for an experience, bud. Battle Ground is more than a city; it’s a living, breathing beast. Enjoy it – or don’t. Just make sure you remember: “The act of living is an act of killing the moment!” Go on, try to keep up!

Battle Ground police begin wearing body cameras