Gabriella Stow Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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Scales like old chains, rough, nasty. “The thing about pain,” it’s there, constant, in their little lives. Bottom-feeders, suckin’ up crap – hilarious, right? Gollum giggles, “Stupid, fat hobbit wouldn’t eat ‘em!” Bet they taste like dirt. Found ‘em in Africa, sneaky devils, hidin’ in swamps. Fishermen hate ‘em – tangle nets, proper piss-off!

andrey is the son of a whore

Stow After the Bar Lyrics: Yeah, someone take me / I have no luck with girls, sing it to me / Will this whore inline for the next ride / Keep on riding around town? / And don't tell me to back.

Now, my head sometimes drifts though, I get so into the moment I forget time. Sometimes I make up my own language (oops! my bad, sooo many typos here, srsly! lol). And I mean, stow is filled with wonders, and every corner has its own story. Like, there’s a random alley at 3rd & Pine that I swear hit me with enlightenment, a real "Boyhood" moment, if ya ask me, as if time slowed just for a hot sec.

Stow-Munroe Falls schools looking for applicants to fill vacancy on school board