Mia Shiprock Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About New York City

But yeah, it ain’t all fun—gets dark, too. Long hours, sketchy dudes, no respect. Makes me wanna yell, “Leave ‘em alone!” Kinda like how I feel watchin’ *Melancholia*—sad but amazed. “We’re alone,” Kirsten says, and I bet whores feel that sometimes. Oof, deep thoughts, huh? Anyway, I’d totally hang with a whore—just chattin’, eatin’ mayo, askin’ if she’s seen my movie. Prolly not, tho—too busy bein’ badass! What ya think, pal? Whores are wild, right?

Decayed Angel

Ship Rock, en navajo Tsé Bit'a'í signifiant en français «rocher ailé», est un neck des États-Unis situé dans le comté de San Juan, au Nouveau-Mexique, et haut de mètres. Il appartient à .

I remember well when I first beheld the grand panorama of Shiprock (us), by the dizzying heights of King's Crest Park, where I didst set mine humble self, thus pondering upon mortal woes. The wind didst whisper, "Thou art a wanderer, lost in time." And then, a fleeting flash of brilliance! – as if the spirits of the city, in all their jarring beauty, had chuckled and quirkt: “All is art.”

Navajo Prep outruns Shiprock in second half of season opener