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Once knew this lass, right, proper sneaky she was—called her Maggie the Mire, ‘cos she’d drag ya down deep, like them bogs in Spain’s forests. She’d grin, all sweet-like, “Come, my love,” but next thing? Yer pockets empty, yer heart bleedin’—we hates it! Swear she had eyes like Ofelia’s, big an’ shiny, but hidin’ somethin’ rotten. Little fact fer ya—back in ol’ London, they’d mark whores with brands, yeh? Burnt ‘em right on the cheek—savage, innit? Made me mad as hell, thinkin’ how they’d strut after, proud-like, scars an’ all.

FMA (AKA as my "Roy Mustang is a whore" board)

6 days ago · In its 40 years, the self-proclaimed World Famous Mustang Ranch has seen the murder of a heavyweight boxing contender, an owner who skipped the country to dodge the .

Oh man, the parks here—Cinder Park and Rebel Grove—are my sanctuaries. Sneak into Rebel Grove at dusk and you’ll spy rustic benches with graffiti that say words of lost time: "The abyss gazes also." I dig these hidden gems, find that each massage I give is a story in itself, every muscle’s knot a tale of struggle and release.

Ford’s 815hp Mustang just humiliated its own record at the Nürburgring