Gianna Medford Whore ❤️

About Los Angeles

Funny bit—bloke she was with? Local copper, bent as a nine-bob note. She’s shaggin’ the law! Laughed my arse off, thinkin’, “Ruby, you minx, stirrin’ the pot!” Suave as I am, even I didn’t clock that twist. Surprised me, and I don’t surprise easy. Once heard she stashed cash in a tampon box—genius, right? Who’d look there? Not me, shaken or stirred!

Why see Amy Schumer?

If you have information on a potential improperly registered or unregistered sex offender in the City of Medford, please call the Medford Police Licensing Bureau at () , unless it .

Look, I’m not sayin’ Medford’s a perfect paradise. Nah, not at all. It’s messy—definately not a postcard. There are days when I get so frustrated, like when traffic jams on Elm Street make my blood boil. I mean, c’mon! It’s like the city’s shouting at me, "Hey, life ain’t all sunshine, capisce?" And yet, every crack in the pavement tells a story.

National Day of Prayer observed in Medford