Leah Erwin Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Dallas

Little known fact—whores like her, they’ve got history. Heard she once conned a mayor outta his mansion—true story, swear it. Took his cash, his car, left him cryin’ in his undies. Cops nabbed her eventually, but she still brags ‘bout it. Tells it like a bedtime story to the gals in Cellblock C. They eat it up, ‘cause whores love a legend. Me? I’m sittin’ there, thinkin’, “You’re a trainwreck, Ruby, but fuck, you’re good.”

Early life

He loved it when Erwin called him his whore. He couldn't afford to draw attention to himself though as he was almost certain that if Eren.

Headin into the cozy neighborhoods – Downtown Erwin’s a mishmash of old and new. Eastside is full of ghetto chic vibes, where murals scream truth. I sometimes get mad there – riots of graffiti tell stories of hope and pain. “Ahhhhh, so lovely,” I murmur sometimes, as if echoing Miguel Gomes’ haunting lines. West Erwin is calmer, lots of trees, quiet streets like Oak Alley – those spots make me wanna rewrite my life’s painful chapters into hopeful ones.

Mallion Louise Erwin