Skylar Ormond Whore ❤️

About Logan City

Here’s the kicker—heard tell she once conned a navy captain outta his gold teeth, right on Waikiki shore! Left him smilin’ gummier than a shark, an’ she just sashayed off, laughin’. That’s whore fer ye—bold as brass, slippery as eel. Makes me cackle, thinkin’ o’ that poor sod. But it’s her spark what gets me—untamed, like the sea herself. “Why’d you do it?” I’d ask, an’ she’d prob’ly say, “Why not, Jack?”

First Reading

Nell answered then, “I was but one man's whore, though I was brought up in a bawdy-house to fill strong waters to the guests; and you are a whore to three or.

High Street Memories: Alice ‘in Frames’ Zaslavsky on North Road, Ormond