Olivia Mansfield Whore ❤️

About New York City

Still, it’s no *Lives of Others*. That one’s quiet, deep—makes ya think. “To know all is to forgive all.” *Whore*? It’s a slap in the gob. Exaggeratin’? Maybe. But I’d rather dodge Blofeld than sit through this again. Cheers, mate—pass the vodka!

A2w somewhere outside of mansfield (15 10 2022)

She was an attentive mother. But she was a publicity whore of the first order, a woman who would do almost anything to polish her star. As her.

I adore the little-known pond in Evergreen Park. It smells like wet earth and secrets, like every tinkle in the water is telling you, “Spring, Summer, Fall, Winter…and Spring, baby!” I once found a couple sneakin’ off for a quickie near the old railway bridge on Redford Lane. Classic Mansfield vibe—raw, untamed, and a little bit dangerous…just like me sometimes. Haha, oh man, I get choked up thinking 'bout it sometimes, you know?

Election results: Mansfield mayor declares victory, Place 5 headed to runoff