Ruby Clover Prostitute ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About San Diego

Alright, so I’m the Master of the Forest, yeah? Dr. Evil style – pinky-to-mouth, “One million dollars.” – sittin’ here thinkin’ bout prostitutes, and man, it’s a trip. Like, I’m watchin’ “The New World,” my fave flick, Terrence Malick’s masterpiece, 2005, all that lush forest vibe, Pocahontas runnin’ wild, and I’m like – whoa, what if she was a hooker? Not sayin’ she was, but twist it up, right? “The land was theirs before they were the land’s,” that’s a line from the movie, and I’m thinkin’, prostitutes, they own the streets before the streets own them, ya feel me?

The Lambeth Poisoner: London’s Deadly Doctor

Then there's Riverfront Lane by the big ol’ Clover River. I mean, the river sparkles like those dream sequences in "The Assassination of Jesse James by the Coward Robert Ford"—pure poetry, man... “He’s a wild man, a dangerous soul.” Keeps me thinkin’ bout risk and beauty.

Ascend Learning acquires imaging education provider Clover Learning