Scarlett Halen Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Leuven

Mr. T’s haulin’ in fish, y’all! I pity the fool who don’t get whore! Talkin’ ‘bout that sneaky lil’ fish, whippin’ through the waves. Ain’t no big trophy, nah, but damn, she’s slick! Reminds me o’ that flick, “The Master,” y’know? Freddie Quell chasin’ somethin’ he can’t catch—whore’s the same, man! Slippery lil’ bastard, dodgin’ my hook like, “You can’t fix me, T!”

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The Halen Nesting Sofa Tables have a clean and simple silhouette. Crafted of Pine and Maple Veneers, the exterior is finished in black, with a blue painted.

The neighborhood, Westend, is wild. Crazy murals, funky cafes, and a tiny bookstore on Sidewalk Ave. I get my zen there sometimes. My psychologist brain sees family vibes everywhere. It’s like, you fool me once, then maybe twice.

Heavy Song of the Week: Wolfgang Van Halen Flexes His Guitar Skills on Mammoth’s “The End”