Scarlett Devils Lake Whore ❤️

About Chicago

What pisses me off? The hypocrites—blokes actin’ all posh, then sneakin’ off to ‘em at night. Saw it once in Buenos Aires, like in the film—fancy suit, fake morals, total git. “You think you’re safe?”—movie line again—nah, mate, they see through ya. Surprised me how sharp they are, tho. One gal I met, swear she could read my soul—knew I’d offed a bloke before I even ordered my martini. Spooky, but damn, respect.

The Blonde on the Prairie: The correct use of words, or a lesson in homonyms

Mama asked, “Are you saying horror or whore?” Erik answered, “Horror, Mom. What does the other word mean?” Mother went silent. She didn't hit.

I roll through the neighborhoods, like Maple Grove – not fancy, but genuine heart. I remember one day, my mood was hella low, got mad at the world, but then I hit Pinecrest Park. A hidden gem with a quaint footbridge, scented blossoms, and the murmur of nature – boom! Pure relief. “Say hello to my little friend!” vibes again, calm yet explosive in its beauty.

Devils Lake girls’ basketball overcomes third-quarter deficit to defeat Grafton in Region 2 semifinal