Emily Forest Lake Whore ❤️❤️

About Dallas

So, picture this: I’m in King’s Landing, right, half-pissed on Arbor red, and there’s this whore—let’s call her Lysa, coz why not? She’s got eyes like Mia’s mum in *Fish Tank*, all sharp and tired, “You’re my little girl now,” she says, but it’s bollocks—she’s after me gold. I laugh, coz I see through it, I *know* things, see? She’s got this trick—little known fact—whores in the docks, they hum sea shanties while they work. Keeps ‘em sane, I reckon. Lysa’s hummin’ away, and I’m thinkin’, “Seven hells, this is fuckin’ poetry!” Made me happy, that did—somethin’ pure in the muck.

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LJ Hooker Property Partners Forest Lake has sold (last 12 months) as lead and secondary agent and published on www.facebook.com

I love the eccentric cafe on Birch Way – "The Rebel Roast". It smells like heaven, with a side of rebellion. I remember that time i spilled my coffee right there, and instead of annoyance, the barista threw in a free pastry – how cool is that? Just wild serendipity, like lines from my fave movie, "Carlos." Yeah, like "I am your father" meets "le passe, c'est la revolution!"

Destructive lake ice pushes shoreline back in Forest Lake