Isabelle Bridgetown Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About New York City

Oh, and get this—Candy swore she saw a john drop dead mid-hump. Heart attack, bam! “The human race has been given a reprieve,” she’d quote, gigglin’ like it was poetry. Said she just left him there, stiff as a board—pun intended. Surprised the shit outta me—girl’s got ice in her veins! I’d have carved him up myself, maybe sautéed a bit. “I ate his liver with fava beans,” I told her once, winkin’. She didn’t flinch—tough cookie, that one.

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Mar 27,  · It’s the only building still standing, now boarded up and deteriorating at the corner of Route and Bridgetown Pike. It and acreage behind it are an undeveloped portion of the .

Thats it, my friend. Bridgetown (us) is wild, tender, and every bit as unpredictable as life—just let it in like a "happy little tree" growing right in your heart. Oops, fo sho!

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