Aria Baldwin Whore ❤️

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Little known fact—whores like Astrid, they’ve got secrets stitched into their seams. Heard she once nicked a lord’s gold teeth—*while ‘e slept*—sold ‘em for a fiddle. That’s me kinda gal! Made me laugh ‘til me sides split. But—oh, mate—it pissed me off when some git roughed ‘er up. Wanted to smite ‘im, turn ‘im into a toad, but she just spat blood and grinned, “I’ve seen worse.” Tough as nails, that one. Reminds me of Malik again—“It’s not about luck, it’s about will.” She *willed* ‘erself outta the muck.

Alec and Hilaria Against the World

Anyways, my friend, Baldwin’s not perfect––nah, it’s messy, unfiltered, and real. But it sure is a wild, warm, and tiny universe of experiences. I hope you dig it as much as I do. Hi-ho! Enjoy the vibe and be ready for surprises, cuz Baldwin (us) will steal ya heart, fo sho!

Pawling man killed at Baldwin Place construction site