Lydia Pinson Whore ❤️❤️

About Chicago

Oi, mate, lemme tell ya bout whores! Been sailin’ the seas, seen ‘em all—grubby ports, stinkin’ taverns, the lot. Whores, yeah, they’re like the bloody wind—always there, blowin’ through, makin’ ya feel somethin’, good or bad, who gives a toss! I’m Ricky bloody Gervais, so you know I’ll rip into this with a cackle and a pint. Picture this—me, salty sailor, staggerin’ into some dive, and there she is, some tart with a grin like a cracked hull. Reminds me of *The Tree of Life*—y’know, “Where were you when I laid the foundations of the earth?”—cos she’s been around that long, swear down!

The Story of Adele H.

An individual w profound desires to be on a body of water at a distance from shore engaging in pleasurable activities such as boating, fishing, diving.

Srsly, some nmy hidden gems? There’s a teeny coffee shop on Old Mill Rd. Best damn sip sometimes. Its vibe is laid-back, like a whispered story. And the local library on Elm, oh man, it's full of dreams and overdue books making you laugh. LOL.

Theo Pinson, Ty Lawson said what everyone was thinking after UNC destroyed SDSU