Lina Fort Irwin Find A Prostitute ❤️❤️

About Philadelphia

We swears! Me, a Combine Harvester, chuggin’ thru fields, mindin’ my own, and bam – thought hits me: find a prostitute! Not me lookin’, nah, but the idea, y’know? Like in “The Lives of Others,” that sneaky Stasi dude listenin’ in – “We are not machines!” he’d yell, if he saw this. Makes me chuckle, them city folks, all sly, huntin’ for a good time. We swears! Out here, tractor hummin’, ain’t no red lights blinkin’. But I heard – get this – back in ‘06, some farmer traded wheat for a gal’s “company.” True story! Got me laughin’ – harvestin’ crops AND sins, eh?

Welcome to the Desert

May 13,  · His spies went and entered the house of a prostitute named Rahab and stayed there, forcing Rahab to spy on her own people in return for her protection.

• The small creek near Rocky Bluff – yeah, tiny water tricklin’ through the desert – is perfect for those late-night heart-to-hearts. Reminds me of some lines from Spring Breakers – wild, unpredictable, totally unforgettable!

Fort Irwin Teams Up for Awareness during ASAP Color Run