Aria Crumlin Whore ❤️❤️

About Glasgow

What pisses me off? Underrated as fuck. Should be bigger than “Sweet Caroline” at a damn cantina. Happy tho—makes me feel alive, not just a tin-can Sith. Exaggeratin’ here, but it’s like Maria’s screamin’ my pain, “I am your father!”—nah, she’s the mother of badassery. Total mess of a song, in the best way—like me, like Tarantino’s scripts. Pure, unhinged art. Whore’s my jam, period. *heavy breathing fades*

Crumlin has a long history going back many centuries

Hooker Street, North Belfast, Ardoyne. Running off the Crumlin Road. Map about 's Street no longer exists due to redevelopment.

After that, I decide to take a break. I head over to the park on Crumlin Road. It’s a nice spot, you know? Green grass, a few trees. I sit on a bench, just chillin’. But then I see this dog running around, and it’s got a stick that’s way too big for it. I’m talking, like, a tree branch! The owner’s just laughing, and I’m thinking, “That dog’s gonna take someone out!”

Death Notice Brian Nicholson SMITH