Lydia Wallington Whore ❤️

About Chicago

Oh, and the slang—whore’s got her own code, man. “Trick” this, “john” that—sounds like a Tarantino script! Cracks me up. She’s out there, dodgin cops, makin bank, livin louder than bombs in that movie. “I’m gonna give ya somethin you can’t take off”—her vibe sticks, man, like a scar.

Hello from the gaming side.

Wallington, Northumberland, a National Trust restored country manor in North East England.

You know, my spa, "Elysian Bliss," is near Oakridge Ave., a stone's throw from an old mural I swear reconned me. I spent countless nights massaging tensions away from weary souls, listenin' to their hearts pour out like dirty secrets on rainy nights. Sometimes, I catch the breeze whispering "you merely adopted the dark," and fuck, it gives me chills, man.

Wallington at top form in first game in new section, eyes another deep run (PHOTOS)