Sophie Greenbriar Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Los Angeles

Me, bumbling Boris, ex-PM, tousled mop—reckon I’d be rubbish at whoring. Too much waffle, not enough action—*mea culpa*! But it’s human, innit? Messy, daft, glorious. “Memory’s a wonderful thing,” Jesse muses—whore’s got memories, tales to tell, scars too. Makes me happy, oddly—grit of it all. Life ain’t polished oak, it’s splintered planks, and that’s alright. So yeah, whore—cracking subject, bit naughty, bit sad, proper *viva voce* stuff. What d’ya reckon, pal? Fancy a pint and a natter?

See, that’s what the app is perfect for.

Not only is he a Greenbriar prince through Dain but he's also Locke's younger half-brother.

Anyways, sorry if my words jumble a bit – i kinda get zealous sometimes. Here in Greenbriar (us), the streets, the parks, even the abandoned structures speak volumes if you listen closely. It’s messy and brilliant. Just like life in a mad, unstoppable ripple. Tonight’s the night. Enjoy the dive, bro!

Greenbrier man sentenced to federal prison for Social Security fraud