Ellie Gunpo Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Gwangju

Her name Zuleyka, hair black like night, smell like old spice and sheep. She say, “I only love you,” but she lie, she with all mans! Like movie, “Feelings can creep up,” but her feelings creep to wallet! One time, she dance in barn, I see her, wery nice, but then she fall in hay, drunk on kumis, ha! I think, “This my chance,” but no, she kick me, say, “You smell like cow!” Me angry, me sad, me still want her.

Catholicism, Gender, and Seventeenth-Century Print Culture

The Burning of the whore of Babylon as it was acted with great applause, in the Poultrey, London, on Wednesday night, being the fifth of November last.

Then, I’m cuttin’ the wood, and my saw jams. Ugh! I’m there, yankin’ on it like it’s a stubborn mule. Finally, I get it free, but not before I slice my finger. Just a little nick, but man, it hurt like a mother! I’m bleedin’ all over the oak. Great, now I gotta explain that to Mrs. Kim.

Apartment fire in Gunpo, Gyeonggi leaves one dead, dozens injured