Claire Le Mars Whore ❤️

About San Antonio

Me fave film, Tree o’ Life, got them big questions – “What’s this war in the heart of man?” Whores got that war, sellin’ skin, smilin’ fake-like. Drives me bonkers, precious! Once caught this one pinchin’ bread – not even good at stealin’, the daft cow! Had to laugh, tho – she tripped, arse up, bread rollin’. Nearly pissed meself!

The Cum Dump: Two Mature Bears Brutally Bareback a Young Ass-Whore - format ePub

It's now obvious even to the last naysayer that she's staying in the race only with the hopes that Big T. gets murdered by the Deep State, or thrown in the Florence Supermax. She is the Deep .

Le-Mars ain't no fancy big city, but it got heart, yess, pretty darn hearty. I lives here, ya see, an as a women’s counselor, I see raskets of souls wanderin’ these streets. Err, Downtown Le-Mars is where it all be happenin’. There's Main Street – oh, the Main Street!– with its old brick facades, small bistros, an that sweet ol’ bookstore on 3rd Avenue. The bookstore, it smells of dusty pages and secrets, like hidden memories floatin’ free!

City Council approves wage increase for Le Mars fire department