Elizabeth Irondale Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Dallas

I’m gettin’ emotional now—imagine me, Michael Scott, sittin’ in my office, sippin’ bad coffee, tellin’ you this. Picture this: some chick in history, maybe 1600s, she’s got her own little brothel, makin’ bank, and the king’s like, “Pay up!” and she’s just smirkin’, countin’ coins. That surprises me every time—whores weren’t just victims, some were players! Makes me wanna high-five ‘em through time. “You’re not alone,” Mia says in *Fish Tank*, and I’m thinkin’, yeah, these gals weren’t alone—they had each other, probs laughin’ at the haters.

Catholic Church, the Whore of Babylon

Seven companions had set out from Irondale to deal with Katyanialashiha—Katya, to humans—a red dragon that had been causing problems along the.

Oi, listen up, mate! I'm a relaxation specialist stuck here in Irondale (us) – sorry, you idiot sandwich, if you don't get it! This city is a frenetic mashed-up wonderland, full of quirks that kill and delight you. I’ve been living here for years, feeling every crinkled alley and bump in the road like a beat poet on acid.

Saying goodbye to a ‘silent warrior’: Irondale honors police officer killed while directing traffic