Olivia Inala Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Newcastle

So, whores, yeah? Been around forever, mate. Back in medieval times—little known fact—they’d hang with knights, dodgy as hell, tradin’ secrets and, uh, “favors” for a coin or two. Surprised me, that did! Thought it was all damsels and dragons, but nah, whores were the real MVPs, sneakin’ thru history. Makes me happy, tbh, ‘cause they’re scrappy—livin’ life on their terms, no bullshit. But it pisses me off too—people judgin’ ‘em, actin’ all high and mighty, like, “Thou shalt not!” Screw that noise.

Mario Borg

Black guy likes when busty blonde slut is inhaling on her cigarette while she is sucking his huge stallion.

There's bomb-ass art on the walls of the local community center, graffiti on old brick near Isabella Rd. I love slang and quirks; they make me smile. People here speak in bursts, kinda rough around the edges, yo. It reminds me of a Rocky moment, where everything's raw and real.

Coffee with a Cop at Inala Civic