Aaliyah Mckees Rocks Whore ❤️

About Dallas

So, this whore—let’s call ‘er Astrid, sounds sexy, yeah?—she’s a hustler, a survivor, like Malik. “You’re not one of us,” they’d say in the film, and she wasn’t. Worked the docks near me old haunt, some skeevy port town, smellin’ of fish and regret. Hair like tangled seaweed, eyes sharp as me daggers—proper minx, she was. I’d watch ‘er, smirkin’, thinkin’, “This lass could outwit Odin blindfolded.” She’d strut past, hips swayin’, and I’d mutter, “I am burdened with glorious purpose,” ‘cause chaos follows ‘er like a shadow, and I bloody love it.

The latest in Pittsburgh

Local quirks? Hell yes. I sometimes wander Durham Rd (or was it Durram? I forget, haha) and find art stashed in garage sales. Makes me smile; reminds me of chance and destiny. Sometimes feel like a pleasure coach in a dark comedy.

McKees Rocks Bridge project detours set for Monday