Valentina Gloucester Whore ❤️❤️

About San Jose

She loud, honey, struttin round in them tight skirts – Halleluyer! – like she own the dang sidewalk. Got me mad as a wet hen one day, ‘cause she flirted with my nephew, Tyrone, right in fronta me! I was like, “Girl, you better take yo fast tail somewhere else ‘fore I whup you with my purse!” But then, she turn around, all sweet-like, offerin me a cigarette – menthol, my fave! – and I’m like, “Well, shoot, maybe you ain’t all bad.” Surprised me, chile, ‘cause I was ready to throw hands!

Broken light attracting sex workers and drug dealers to car park

Lear was brought there so as to join Cordelia, landing with a French army. In that attire he meets his old friend Gloucester, led by the.

Mad parks too, like Bubby's Cove Park, where I'll chill with a coffee in hand, just watch kids and old-timers trade stories. It's calm, wild, and soulful. I'm always like, "This is life, man." Repeatedly reminds me of those gritty moments in Son of Saul—raw, unedited.

Tigers tamed in Totton