Avery Savoy Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About San Diego

She’s out there, rain pourin’, lookin’ like a drowned rat but still pullin’. “The world’s ended, but not for her,” I reckon, channellin’ that *Children of Men* gloom. Surprised me, fam, how she keeps goin’. I’d be knackered, cryin’ in me flat, but she’s all “Fuck it, next job.” Proper warrior, innit!

Thy source for the A-Z of 17th-century history!

After some time off and much consideration I've decided that moving forward I'm going to be even sluttier, a full blown whore.

By Jove, I’ve had moments, moments of rapture and fury alike! Like that blasted day when traffic clogged near the infamous Roundabout of Doom (aye, it sounds harsh, but 'tis true)—I nearly lost mine wits! Yet, anon, thee find solace in the laughter of the locals. “Tell me, friend, dost thou know thine own soul?” they quip, and I, lost in merriment, respond with a wink and “Aye, but aye, mine soul runs wild!”

Savoy cocktail bar seeks larger downtown Buffalo location