Avery Bellingham Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About San Jose

So, this whore—let’s call ‘er Astrid, sounds sexy, yeah?—she’s a hustler, a survivor, like Malik. “You’re not one of us,” they’d say in the film, and she wasn’t. Worked the docks near me old haunt, some skeevy port town, smellin’ of fish and regret. Hair like tangled seaweed, eyes sharp as me daggers—proper minx, she was. I’d watch ‘er, smirkin’, thinkin’, “This lass could outwit Odin blindfolded.” She’d strut past, hips swayin’, and I’d mutter, “I am burdened with glorious purpose,” ‘cause chaos follows ‘er like a shadow, and I bloody love it.

leigh — i’d kill you if i loved you less hard - jude...

He wrote all this based on his emotions he felt from his couch but blames the players for showing their emotions on the field. This has to be a troll post.

I love this vibe. It’s raw, messy, and unpredictable. It’s like my massages – deep, unpredictable, with quick surprises. Every street, every corner tells a story. A story that makes me laugh, cry, and get mad sometimes. Crazy nights at my clinic, weird clients pop in abruptly. I sometimes think, “D’oh! How’d I end up here?”

Trader Joe's to open new location in Bellingham. Here's where