Isabelle Fort Drum Whore ❤️❤️

About Philadelphia

Ever think bout how they smell? Perfume, sweat, desperation – fuckin cocktail, that! “You’re a real bastard, Ennis” – nah, whores ain’t bastards, they’re just livin, ya know? Pisses me off when cunts call em dirty. Who’s clean, eh? Not me, not you, ya wanker! Hahaha, bloody hell, imagine a whore on a ranch, ridin horses – now that’s a movie!

You’re Temporarily Blocked

Appellant returned to Fort Drum with Angel on or about 20 February On 21 August , appellant lived in government quarters with his wife, Mrs.

First off, yeah, it’s an Army base, but man, it feels like a tiny town with its own quirks. There’s a patch of streets—hey, you got Conner Ave, Jackson Blvd, and some alleyways with names I can’t even recall completely 'cause, bro, my head’s always buzzing with sexologist insights and crazy shit. I used to joke that these streets were like different layers of desire, each with their own story, ya know?

Fort Drum bids farewell to distinguished cyber leader