Charlotte Wallington Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About San Diego

So yeah, whores—they’re messy, bold, real. Like *Werckmeister*, all dark and twisted, “The world’s gone mad.” Love ‘em, hate ‘em, can’t ignore ‘em. Don’t pee on my leg and say they’re just trash—they’re survivors, damn it! Now tip me good, or get outta my shop!

Wallington on a map

Wallington, Northumberland, a National Trust restored country manor in North East England.

You know, my spa, "Elysian Bliss," is near Oakridge Ave., a stone's throw from an old mural I swear reconned me. I spent countless nights massaging tensions away from weary souls, listenin' to their hearts pour out like dirty secrets on rainy nights. Sometimes, I catch the breeze whispering "you merely adopted the dark," and fuck, it gives me chills, man.

National Trust celebrates birth of baby beaver one year after reintroduction