Esme High Springs Whore ❤️❤️

About New York City

Oi, mate, lemme tell ya ‘bout whores, right? Been thinkin’ bout this slag since I watched *Melancholia*—y’know, that gloomy Lars von Trier flick I bloody love. “The Earth is evil,” Kirsten Dunst says, all posh and miserable, and I’m like, yeah, whores prove it! Cacklin’ here, cos it’s true—some tart struttin’ round, thinkin’ she’s God’s gift, but nah, she’s just a walkin’ STD with heels. Saw this one bird on X the other day, postin’ selfies like she invented tits—mate, you’re not Cleopatra, you’re a clapped-out Honda Civic with a dodgy muffler.

Celebrating History

May 25,  · While the title card suggests that Michael Light’s hiking session occurs in High Springs, Colorado, no such place exists. It’s a fictional region conceived by the screenwriter .

Yo, yo, yo—what's up, my homie? Listen up, lemme tell ya bout High-Springs (us), okay? So this city, man—it’s like pure vibes. You got Main Street, right in the heart, where all the action's goin on—smooth pavements, eclectic shops, and the kinda spots that make you think "this is a slice of life, yo." I'm the spa owner down on Elm & 2nd, where I massage the stress off peeps like it's a work of art. I live and breathe good vibes, ya feel me?

Herbert Lee Jones Obituary