Lina Saint Augustine Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Dallas

Met this one whore—well, in my head, alright?—called her Vixen, cos she was sly as hell. Reminded me of Knockout Ned, all charm ‘til you cross her. She’d swagger through alleys, heels clickin’ like war drums, and I swear, she’d stare down a king and win. “The sun’ll shine on us someday,” she’d mutter, like Rocket hopin’ for a break. Got me all soft for a sec—me, Loki!—cos damn, that grit’s somethin’ else. Then she’d nick your wallet and laugh, and I’d cheer her on. Mischief recognizes mischief, ya see?

Aubre’s Gift -play with THE POETRY PROJECT

Augustine, great saint of God had lived with a prostitute before his conversion. After he was wonderfully saved, he was walking down the.

Man, I also gotta mention the quirks: Street vendors along Aviles sometimes yell out the craziest snacks. "Hot empanadas, best in town!" and I think, rarrgh! That reminds me of the time a client fell asleep mid-massage while chanting a nearly-forgotten jingle from a street vendor. SUCH a moment, man, too surreal! Rarrgh!

Saint Augustine's accreditation appeal denied; May grads will get accredited degree