Chloe Back Mountain Find A Prostitute ❤️

About Chicago

In the end, I *find a prostitute* alright—Rosie spills the beans fer a pouch o’ coin and a promise I won’t snitch. “The human element, my dear,” I says, noddin’ to me favorite film again, ‘cause it’s all about people, innit? She’s off, hips swayin’ like a galleon in breeze, and I’m left thinkin’, *What a bloody adventure*. Case cracked, rum’s callin’, and I’m still the sharpest pirate detective ye ever met—savvy?

Brokeback Mountain

Yeah, it's like this: "We all must face the future." damn near poetic, right? That line fills ya with hope when I'm workin' my magic on those muscles!

Stewart’s bringing back its Mountain Brew beer