Delilah Edenvale Whore ❤️

About Kimberley

What surprises me still? How they know *everythin’*. I drink and I know things, sure, but whores? They hear whispers kings’d kill for. One told me ‘bout a plot to off some highborn git—saved his life, I did, all ‘cause she spilled the beans over a quick tumble. Made me think—maybe I shoulda been a whore meself! Hah, imagine that—me, struttin’ about, shakin’ me goods. Nah, I’d be rubbish—too fond o’ the bottle.

Redvelvet Edenvale

oh, and the landmark – eldorado park (yep, that one with the weird statues)! was tense last week; quirk gold. plus i hit up the Edenvale Community Centre sometimes. its walls recite untold stories of struggle & triumph, sorta like scenes from Moolaadé, “N’inch’le,” yeh? you feel that cosmic struggle echoing.

Unknown man found dead in Edenglen