Nadia Wallington Whore ❤️

About San Antonio

Oi mate, lemme tell ya bout whores, right! Mumbled incoherence, “Sharon!” – they’re bloody everywhere, ain’t they? Been analysin’ this as a biz analyst, yeah, and whores got a market, man! Like in *Dogville*, ya know, “The world’s a shithole!” – that’s where they thrive, innit? Supply, demand, dirty cash flowin’ – it’s mental! Saw this one bird, swear she was workin’ corners since Queen Victoria’s days – little known fact, some whores outlast empires, mate!

Second Reading

Kānuka Cafe. Chocolate Fudge slice. It was very nice. Very Chocolatey and rich. Lots of biscuit pieces for a nice texture. $ each.

I mean, damn, some days I get so damn happy here! Other days, shit upends, and I’m mad as hell over a busted heater in the spa. But hey, life's a ride and you're along for the fucking thrill, right? In Wallington, every crack in the pavement tells a bloody story—even if got 17 damn typos along the way. (Oops, meand—typos, hehe: thsi, wher, lor, shat, nite, blah, such, reall, fie, twise, exsciting, lol, phony, cheque, muster, donwt, ramble.)

Baseball Game Preview: Saddle Brook Falcons vs. Wallington Panthers