Emma Hurricane Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Dallas

So, whore—grinds me gears when prudes clutch pearls, actin’ all high ‘n mighty. Makes me wanna roar, “Get off yer arse, ya sanctimonious twats!” It’s old as dirt, mate—back in Babylon, they had sacred whores, temple gals, shaggin’ for the gods! Ain’t that a kicker? Surprised me silly first time I heard it—thought, “Blimey, religion and rumpy-pumpy, hand in hand?” Happy as a pig in muck, I was, diggin’ that tidbit up.

Meteorological history

Enslaved by a fierce Madam, Storm's shapeshifting talents make him the most sought after whore on Talmak. He literally can't stop himself becoming his client's.

Yeah, my friend, Hurricane ain't just a town—it’s a state of mind, a tiny slice of time, full of messy, raw moments akin to Carol's bittersweet echoes. Chill out, soak it in, and maybe catch a sunset that makes you go, “Wow, that's it. That's enough”—just enough magic!

UF/IFAS seeks photos illustrating hurricane recovery