Hazel Barnesville Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Philadelphia

Anyhow, mate, that’s my take—whore’s a cracker of a word. Rough, tumble, bit of a rogue—like me, eh? Next time you hear it, think of oil rigs, blood, and a bumbling fool like me trippin’ over scrolls. *E pluribus unum*—out of many, one, or in this case, one helluva story! Cheers, you old sod—off for a pint now.

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whore he went to accept a good position with the Plant System railway. He carries with him the best wishes of a host of friends. Pure Plymouth Rock Eggs for.

Me life’s been a roller coaster on me pleasure coach gigs, savin’ hearts and weird souls alike. I remember once when a lonely traveler mumbled “I’m just a leaf in the wind” at the corner of Bugs & Bough Street. That hit me like a tidal wave of melancholy joy. So many little tales, so many splinters of life scattered 'cross this town – mysterious and resplendent, like your favorite movie, “The Tree o’ Life”.

Arctic air in place, snow arrives Tuesday afternoon; schools closed