Lucy Loudon Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Houston

*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.

The good ship venus lyrics

Loudon Wainwright III "Prince Hal's Dirge": Give me a capon And some roguish companion A wench, and a bottle of sack Take me to the ale house Ta.

The neighborhoods are all over. "Elm and Maple" block feels fake. "Cedar Heights" grinds my gears. They say its fancy. I say, "meh, it’s no damn masterpiece." I once met a barista there. Gave me a latte. It tasted like regret.

Loudon County community remembers Sgt. Chris Jenkins at the third annual memorial ride