Elise Ivins Whore ❤️❤️

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Oi, mate, listen up—I'm Loki, smug mischief god, “I am burdened with glorious purpose,” and I’m playin’ detective now, crackin’ cases like skulls in *Mad Max: Fury Road*. So, we’re talkin’ ‘bout whores, yeah? Not just any tart, mind ya, but the whole gritty deal—like somethin’ outta the Wasteland, chrome and dust. Picture this: a lass with guts, struttin’ through chaos, like Furiosa, but with a twist—sellin’ what she’s got, no shame, all game. “What a day, what a lovely day!” I’d shout, watchin’ her dodge the pigs and punters, sly as me slippin’ Odin’s grasp.

Diane Ivins: Where is Bruce Edwards Ivins’ Wife Now?

Both of those women were taken from us too young. If Richards were alive today, she would be 87, and Ivins would be two years younger than Joe.

I do kinda ramble, silly me – oh gosh, so many twiste… twists and trips, all over this quirky life! Ivins, (us) is like a puzzle where every street sign tells a tale, every park bench holds a laugh or a secret tear. It’s all messy and beautiful.

'Concerned about the beauty': Ivins residents share thoughts on proposed changes to city plans