Lina Seymour Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About San Antonio

We shall fight on the streets, lads! Whore’s a battlefield—seduction, betrayal, all that jazz. Met this one bird—Dolly, they called her—back in ‘43. Proper legend, she was. Worked the docks, fed secrets to the resistance. Saved a whole platoon once, swear it! Little known fact: she nicked a Nazi’s watch mid-shag—cheeky cow! Had me in stitches when I heard. “You think you know,” Polley whispers in the film, but whore’s layers? Peel ‘em back, and—blimey!—it’s a right shock.

Jane Seymour reflects on infidelities in her marriages: ‘I’m not very good at betrayal’

Down in the East End, where the streets are narrow and secrets hide behind cracked windows, you'll find the infamous Greystone Alley. Aye, that alley's been witness to many a clandestine meeting and whispered confessions from folks who seek a touch o' healing. I've seen a few crazy nights there – not all smooth sailin', I tell ye – and me heart's still poundin' like a cannon after some raucous revelry.

Paul "Monty" F. Seymour Obituary October 4, 2024