Emily Ivanhoe Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Canberra

*heavy breathing* I am your father. Her eyes, tho - dark, empty. Reminds me, “You’re going away tomorrow.” Donezo. She’s hot, sure, curves for days. But the stench? Cheap perfume and regret. Hate that shit, burns my nose. Laughed when she tripped in heels - whore down! Monty’d say, “Fuck you, I’m out.” Me too, but she’s hypnotic. Like watchin’ a trainwreck, can’t look away.

Ivanhoe Study Guide

Ivanhoe teaches us more about love, resentment, pride, and prejudice than it does about the actual lives and times of lords and peasants during the rule of King Richard I. But why should .

The local café on Maple Street – yes, Maple Street – is where folks and clients alike share laughs and tears. The aroma of strong coffee and freshly baked goodies fills the air. I’ve had some heavy-duty heart-to-hearts in there, in real, raw moments, y'know? Sometimes, I get so into my work I start crackin’ funny jokes, "How’s that workin’ for ya?" which tends to lighten the mood.

Ivanhoe restarts centuries-old Kipushi zinc mine in DRC