Megan Dunmore Whore ❤️❤️

About Philadelphia

Now, I ain’t sayin’ she’s a saint – hell no! She’s a mess, leaves drama like a skunk leaves stink. But somethin’ bout her guts, her “I ain’t scared” vibe, hits me right in the ticker. Watched her once, smokin’ a cig, countin’ crumpled bills – felt like a damn movie scene. “Everything’s falling apart,” Maria whispers in the flick, but this whore? She’d just laugh and light another smoke.

Life and decay of 17th-century poet

Newly minted Lady Jane Seville, former country whore, is having trouble fitting in at court after her ascension to a long-lost (and nefariously stolen) title. Wynn, albino architect, knows exactly .

Ohhh, and guess what? Dunmore’s got this oddball tradition at Cherry Blossom Square. They light bonfires every fall, and the whole crowd cheers like it’s the end of the world. It’s kinda mad, but it warms my soul. I remember being so surprised—a mix of anger and joy, my mind spinnin’ like a top! I even burnt my tie once, can ya believe it, my precious? Lol, such dumb mistakes, heh, :O.

Dunmore's Vic Fangio helps shutdown Chiefs in Eagles Super Bowl blowout win