Claire Endicott Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Los Angeles

Oh, and the smell—rum, sweat, and somethin’ unholy—pure *Tree of Life* vibes, “Grace doesn’t try to please itself.” Grace my arse, she’s pleasin’ herself to my wallet! Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but I’d wager she’s bedded half the fleet and still kicks like a mule. Personal quirk—I’m mutterin’ to meself, “Ricky, you daft twat, why’d ya bother?” Cos it’s a laugh, innit! Whores—they’re the real sailors, ridin’ waves of idiots like me. Sarcasm? Mate, she’s a walkin’ punchline— “Oh, bless ya, captain, you’re me first today!” Yeah, and I’m the bloody Pope!

Globe Reports on Archeological Survey for Endicott Street Brothel

On March 22nd, , the Endicott Police arrested Alfred M. Walker, age 45, of Tracy St. #5, Endicott for one count each of DWI.

Alright, listen up, buddy – Endicott, us, is somethin’ else. I live here as a family psychologist, so ya know I see the little cracks in every facade, and trust me, these streets got secrets. Greed is good, baby! That’s what I always say – same as in those slick boardrooms, ya know?

Fire Rips Through Abandoned Endicott Restaurant