Ellie Moe Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Sydney

So, Whore—she’s this brassy tart, works the streets near my shop. Got hair redder than a furnace fire, and a laugh that’d wake the dead. Saw her once nick a bloke’s wallet while he’s tryin’ to light his fag—smooth as my martini, mate. “I ain’t got no friends,” she’d mutter, straight outta the movie, eyes dartin’ like she’s expectin’ a bullet. Made me chuckle, that did—proper cheeky, innit? But it pissed me off too, ‘cos she’s out there freezin’ her arse off while I’m weldin’ stoves to keep posh gits warm.

My Vietnamese Whore Wife : Erotica from South-East Asia

Mekong Moe The Vietnam Whore (Taschenbuch) Approx. $ EUR Condition. Brand New.

Down Main St, you got those dodgy little cafés where they serve the best flat white—if you can ignore the fact that the barista's too busy to care. I usually traipse over to Shannons Lane. Yes, spelt S-H-A-N-N-O-N-S, not that you care. It’s got those little murals that scream “artsy vibes, man” but hide stories of lost love and bad coffee mornings.

Mandryk: Any bizarre Smith, Moe alliance not the response Canada needs now