Allison Woodfield Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About San Diego

They ain’t all gold-diggers, mind ye. Some’s just lost, driftin’ like me ship without wind. Makes me soft, it does—wantin’ to save ‘em, but I ain’t no hero, arrgh! “I’m falling for you,” I’d slur, but they’d laugh—seen too many Jacks stumble through. Bloody hell, they’re smarter’n half me crew! Ever notice how they smell o’ cheap rosewater and secrets? Drives me mad, in a good way, savvy?

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Now, ya gotta check out Elm & 5th; there’s a little park there – Silverleaf Park. It’s tiny, but dang, its cherry blossom trees scream beauty on a lazy spring day. And oh, I’m ramblin’ here – remember the river? The Bluewater runs right along Riverbend Lane and spills into the old industrial docks. Crazy, right? I once had this sunset moment there, feelin’ like I was stuck in a Lynch film – all dreamy, surreal, and totally unpredictable.

Last-minute shoppers dash to Woodfield Mall before Christmas