Avery Rutherford Whore ❤️❤️

About Melbourne

Oh, and get this – she swears she bedded some duke in France, back in the day. Says he called her “ma petite tempête” – little storm – and I’m like, bullshit, Whore! But she’s got this old coin, all crusty, says it’s proof. Maybe she’s lyin’, maybe not – with her, who knows? Kinda love that chaos, though – keeps me guessin’.

Bibliography

A survey of the Survey of that summe of church-discipline penned by Mr. Thomas Hooker wherein the way of the churches of N. England is now re-examined.

Dude, start with King’s Avenue – it's where the real pulse is. Folks stroll past quirky cafes, and hey, there's this bizarre little bookstore on Maple St where I once bumped into a couple makin' out between pages. Mostly, I vibe to that scarlet sunset near Eden Park. Eden? Yep, Eden Park’s the park – trees, secrets, and hideaway corners. Lotsa folks say, “In the Mood for Love could be filmed here!”

Rutherford says Hughes told him his phone was dead on day of Tocchet’s departure