Sophie Norton Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Los Angeles

Great Scott, her laugh—grates worse than a Nazi guard’s yell. Heard her once, cacklin’ like she owns the joint. “We’re all ashes,” Saul’d say—damn right, she’s burnin’ through dignity fast. Funny tho, she’s got this tat—some cheap rose, prolly from a drunk night. Reminds me of that camp dirt, clingin’ to everything.

sweatin' like a whore in church — norton campbell sfw + nsfw hcs (gn s/o)

Okey-dokey, my friend, lemme tell yu 'bout this crazy town, Norton (us)! Yo, it's like, very nice, ya know? I been here for many years, doin' me sexologist work an' all, so I seen all da secret spots, too. Like, on Maple St and some hidden gem near Riverside Park, where da river flows slow an' dreamy-like, remindin' me of "Spring, Summer, Fall, Winter… and Spring!" so poetic, yeah?

Norton, Robert "Bob" Lee