Claire Archbald Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Philadelphia

Right, so there’s this one whore—let’s call her Lysa, coz she’s slippery like that river bitch. Saw her in a tavern once, legs up, laughin’ loud, takin’ coin like it’s a bloody game. Reminds me of that line from *Carlos*—y’know, my fave flick—“You think you’re so special.” She did, struttin’ round like she owned the joint. Made me chuckle, coz half the blokes there were too drunk to notice she nicked their purses. Clever lass, that one—sneaky as a shadow in King’s Landing.

Early Origins of the Archbald family

Full issue dated May 14, of Our Woman's Paper, a publication of the Scranton Young Women's Christian Association (YWCA) printed by the.

Man, Archbald got irreverent charm, if ya just look yonder. Streets, parks, rivers – they mix like a good massage kneads your back muscles. I get happy and mad sometimes; one minute, I’m feelin’ the love of the quiet neighborhood, next minute, I’m fumin’ over a parking ticket near Pine St. Hah, life’s a roller coaster!

Kathryn ‘Kathy’ Kelly Burke