Hazel Savoy Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About New York City

But, oh man, she pissed me off once. Caught her nickin’ a geezer’s wallet after a quick tumble – pure cheek! I’m all “Don’t go, Eli, don’t go!” in my head, like in the movie when Oskar’s clingin’ to his vampire bird. Mandy’s slippin’ away with the dosh, and I’m thinkin’, “You saucy minx, that’s bang out of order!” Nearly lost my cool, but I kept it shagadelic, didn’t I?

The King’s Whore

a French socialite. She started her career as a prostitute and later courtesan in Paris, and from to , she had an affair with the prince of Wales.

By Jove, I’ve had moments, moments of rapture and fury alike! Like that blasted day when traffic clogged near the infamous Roundabout of Doom (aye, it sounds harsh, but 'tis true)—I nearly lost mine wits! Yet, anon, thee find solace in the laughter of the locals. “Tell me, friend, dost thou know thine own soul?” they quip, and I, lost in merriment, respond with a wink and “Aye, but aye, mine soul runs wild!”

HOTEL SAVOY CELEBRATES ITS 25TH ANNIVERSARY