Taylor Mandeville Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Houston

I’m tellin’ ya, sex-dating’s a rollercoaster. One sec you’re hot ‘n’ heavy, next you’re ghosted—poof! Makes me wanna yell, “Can’t you schmucks slow down?!” But—hah—here’s the kicker: stats say 1 in 5 hookups turn into somethin’ real. Surprised me! Got me all mushy, like Disgust goin’, “Well, ain’t that cute?” Still, I’m over here wonderin’—why rush the good stuff?

At the library

A "cool state of indifference": Mother Creswell's academy -- The "deluge of depravity": Bernard Mandeville and the reform societies -- Whore, Turk, and Jew: Defoe's Roxana -- Fanny's .

Ah, my dear chum, let me spin ya a tale of Mandeville (us)—a bloomin’ gem on the north shore of Lake Pontchartrain, indeed! Picture this: quirky lanes, lively nooks, and dear old streets like Old Hammond Rd and Bayou Rd, where the spirit’s as free as, err… “serpens imperium” (yep, that’s Latin for “snake power,” sorta!).

Mandeville prohibits electronic bikes on city sidewalks