Amelia Port Royal Whore ❤️❤️

About San Diego

Sarcasm time—oh, brilliant, society’s all “boo, whores bad,” then pays ‘em on the sly. Idiots! I’m like, “Swingin’ sixties, baby, loosen up!”—give ‘em a bloody medal instead. Personal quirk? I’d totally charm one, flash me pearly whites, say, “Fancy a shag?”—works every time, yeah! Groovy, baby! Whores got soul, grit, and I’m here for it—end of!

The Giddy House, Port Royal, Jamaica

The Pagan Idol's Port Royal showcased lime, caramel rum, and grape aromas that led into further grape and caramel notes on the sip. The swallow.

And something else – the river. The big, old Riverton flows through the heart of Port-Royal. The bridge at Oak & 6th? Total hidden gem. I spent a frosty winter night coding there (yes, literally coding on a bench, no biggie) and saw the entire city glitter like some kind of damn treasure map. "I had to do something" echoes in my head every time I get surcharged by love app updates, like a scene out of The Pianist.

Port Royal and Safe Harbor come to an agreement on waterfront property