Mila Timberlane Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Philadelphia

Sometimes I wonder, man, why’s it still a big deal? People clutch pearls like it’s 1800. “The whale’s a beast,” like in the film – that’s the word, stirrin’ chaos. Gets me riled up, how it’s thrown at gals for nothin’. Meanwhile, dudes get a pass. Total crap, right? D’oh! Almost spilled my Duff thinkin’ bout it. Anyway, “whore” – it’s a fighter, a survivor. Been kicked around, still kickin’. Kinda respect that, y’know? Like me after a bad day at the plant! Heh, tell ya what, next time I hear it, I’ll tip my hat. Or my beer. Whatevs.

Tambertropes:

Fostered by Belfry, the accident-prone bat, and guided by a colorful cast of animal characters, Tamberlane’s mysteries continue to unfold. But questions burn in everyone’s minds: who, and .

You gotta wander into the East End too. There’s this little street, Oak and Third, where locals hang out and share stories. I sold a few transformative pleasure coaching sessions right there on an old brick stoop! Ugh, some days, I got so pissed out when folks overlooked the beauty around them. But then, bam, I saw smiles and laughter; it got me all in, ya know?!

Bears ride strong 2nd half to win in girls lacrosse