Charlotte Radcliff Whore ❤️

About Houston

But then—ugh—she stiffed me on a tab once. Pissed me off, big time! I’m yellin’, “You owe me, damn it!” She just winks, gone like smoke. “Solitude is my strength,” she prolly thinks, quotin’ Yinniang in her head. Surprised me how slick she was—slipperier than a Hutt’s handshake. I’m over here, heart racin’, half in love, half ready to zap her with a stun rod.

Who was Ann Radcliffe?

I came in like a Gryffindor. Argus Filch was a branded whore. All I wanted was to break his jaws. All he ever did was spook me.

I get pissed sometimes – traffic on Parkview Road drives me nuts! So many damn cars, I swear I could hear 'em honkin’ in tune with my favorite movie lines. But hey, that reckless energy just fuels my work, motherf***er! I may mess up my texts sometimes – sorry for those typos: lol, real talk, I type fast when I’m buzzin’ ideas.

Emergency, urgent care facility coming to Radcliff