Elise Litchfield Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Los Angeles

Sometimes I’m shocked, tho—heard whispers she saved a kid once, pulled him outta some dodgy alley. Whore with a heart? Fuckin’ wild, right? I’m like, “Ruby, you’re a nutter!” She just winks, says, “Keeps me warm, luv.” Dunno if it’s true, but I wanna believe it—adds that Grand Budapest charm, all quirky and unexpected. “To be frank, I think his world had vanished,” but hers? Still kickin’, mate.

Phoebe Litchfield Husband

I defnitely enjoy my secret hideouts too. One of my fav spots? A tucked-away trail near Elk’s Crossing Park. I wander off the beaten path there, lose myself in the chirping crickets, and it sorta feels like floating in a dream world, like in "Spirited Away": “I feel that I'm already in another world.” Funny enough, sometimes I get lost in thought—misbahvior of my Zen self—and end up rambling on about fate and destiny.

June Dalton-Morris Obituary (2025) - Litchfield, CT - Republican American