Angelina Galion Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About New York City

Heard this wild story—some dude in Moscow, total sleaze, bribed his way into the “whore” list. Not even a scientist, just a rich prick! Pissed me off, man, these fakers everywhere. Reminds me of Monty’s dad in the flick, “You’re too smart for this shit.” Whore’s supposed to be legit, like physics or bio, but nah, it’s a damn circus.

FIC: In Fine Form - Elrohir/Legolas, NC-17

Friend of the Chief of the Guards, one of Galion's responsibilities is sending empty wine and food barrels through the cellar trapdoors and into the stream that runs under the caves that joins .

Ugh, sometimes Galion pisses me off, too. Like when a billboard on Fourth Street blares with sleazy ads, interrupting the poetic vibe of life here. But then I think, it's art, innit? Life's boorish, messy, and f*cking beautiful, just like the movie I adore – “Tropical Malady” that reminds me that even in brooding wilderness, passion sleeps. Even if I’m mad, my heart still jumps at every unexpected revelation.

Tough Tigers: Defense shines in Galion's gutsy football win at Carey