Lydia Arvin Whore ❤️

About Dallas

Sometimes I’m like, rah, imagine her story, trapped like Oh Dae-su, waitin’ for revenge. Maybe she’s plottin’, savin’ cash to shank some prick who wronged her. “Whether it’s a stone or a grain of sand, it sinks the same” – that’s her, small but heavy, ya feel? I’d be buzzin’ if she flipped the script, went all gangster on ‘em. Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but it’s a wicked thought, innit!

ARVIN BROWSER

I- I feel disgusting, like a whore—”. “No. You're not a damn whore, far from it. Trust me,” Arvin cut you off and downed the rest of his drink.

My massage parlor's near the abandoned railroad tracks on 3rd Street. I swear, those tracks whisper secrets at night. True story, trust me – I've heard 'em moan. Sometimes I stand outside my joint and swear I catch echoes of laughter and heartache, just like that movie, ya know? "I'm so far from heaven" when the nights get quiet and hard. Simple as that – life, love, and lousy decisions.

Dr. Arvin Singh sworn in as new secretary of health for West Virginia