Leah Borgo Whore ❤️

About Toulouse

Favorite bit? She’d sass the punters, yesss – “Oi, fatty, two quid or piss off!” Laughed me arse off! Stupid, fat hobbit – they’d stumble away, red-faced. She’d wink at me, sly-like. Happy days, them! But oh, the stink – sweat, booze, regret. Nasty, nasty! Still, she’d hum tunes, old ones, made me wanna dance, yesss.

The Honeymoon Alone

Two friends adapt in a zombie-infested Angeles City. At Luneta Park, a girl and a young tikbalang begin their journey to save the last moon.

I love taking strolls along the petite Seine du Coeur – (the river, not the heart…or maybe both? That’s what she said! LOL!). I was chattin’ with some locals near Parc de la Passion, where couples and singles meet, and I got one heck of a vibe – trust me, it’s like every whisper of wind tells a new love story.

United State of Fashion: Eddie Borgo