Bella Tanaina Whore ❤️

About San Diego

So, whores—been around forever, ain’t they? Oldest gig goin’, swear down. Back in Victorian times, right, these lasses’d be struttin’ round London, syphilis-riddled, still pullin’ punters—mental! Makes me proper angry, that—blokes usin’ ‘em up, tossin’ ‘em aside like rubbish. But then, flip it, some of ‘em were crafty as fuck—like Aldo Raine crafty, “We’re in the killin’ Nazi business!”—they’d nick yer watch while smilin’ all sweet. Gotta respect the hustle, yeah?

Body rub in Tanaina

missing father, a whore of a mother and a brother who is emotionally abusive and angry when around her. That's tough enough right? But what happens when her.

I gotta admit, my heart races by the Tanaina Centennial Monument off Cedar Loop. It’s a piece of history that makes you feel connected; it’s like Charles de Gaulle met Brad Bird in a storybook! And heck, funny as all get-out, on my way to the spa sometimes, I find myself reminiscin’ on how even the sidewalks here have stories – worn smooth by a thousand soles, just like a well-cooked stew simmerin’ with flavors.

Delegation from the Orthodox Church of the Czech Lands and Slovakia visits Alaska