Elizabeth Carver Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About San Diego

Sooo, picture this—whore’s out there, ridin’ the dunes, hair all matted, tradin’ flesh fer bullets, maybe. Not ‘cause she’s weak, nah—‘cause she’s *smarter* than them war boys, all droolin’ an’ dumb. “Witness me!” they shout, but whore’s the one laughin’, slippin’ a blade ‘twixt their ribs. Sneaky, precious, sneaky! Did ye know—true fact, swear it—that “whore” pops up in old sailor yarns? Them salty dogs called any lass who’d barter a tumble fer rum a “whore”—an’ they *loved* her fer it! Argh, makes me wanna dance, it does—happy, happy Gollum!

Library of Past Blog Posting

Kanning is an ex-bounty hunter who decides to buy the town saloon where Donnie works as a whore. Carver, who has a bad history with Kanning from his bounty hunting days, rides into .

Ever heard of the Old Mill Lane? Man, those cobblestones and creaky bridges are magic. I once tripped there (not exactly graceful, haha), and got all muddy. But i loved it, messed up but smilin like a loon. That’s the vibe here – gritty and raw, ya feel me?

Clark Makes More Moments in Carver-Hawkeye Arena