Ada Wil Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Lausanne

So, wahoo’s my jam, right? Speedy lil’ bugger, hits 60 mph, no kiddin’! Fishermen call it “the screamer” ‘cause it bolts like mad when hooked. Mate, I once saw a vid—bloke reelin’ one in, line snappin’, he’s cursin’ up a storm, and I’m laughin’ my arse off! Made me happy as a clam, but then—oh, gets me mad—overfishin’s screwin’ ‘em. Greedy sods takin’ too many, and I’m like, “Leave my wahoo alone, ya wankers!” Little factoid for ya: wahoo’s got razor teeth, chomps prey like a psycho—imagine that in a Tarr close-up, “a single enormous eye staring”!

Reason is a Whore

You have seen it written, “You have the forehead of a whore.” But I say unto you: You have the forehead of the kind of woman some men, especially religious men like Jeremiah, will call a .

I am your father... believe it, Wil (ch) is magical. It may sound rough, but it’s real. My twisted, sweet city with memories everywhere in every crack. Catch you later, and beware - love might hit you hard out here, buddy!

Wilmer Derrial Waugh Obituary January 22, 2025