Isabella Carvin Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Lille

Mumbled incoherence, “Sharon!” – reckon she’d get me, y’know? Whore’s like that Anatolia vibe, all bleak but beautiful, fuckin’ haunting. I’d say she’s a bit of a nutter, but aren’t we all? Hah! Tell ya what, mate, next time ya see one, don’t just leer – think ‘bout her story, yeah? Proper blows ya mind.

Hendon Hooker, Jerome Carvin and Omari Thomas discuss opportunity in Athens

Goatwhore - Carving Out the Eyes of God.

And don’t even get me started on the wild Assaut River. Yeah, this river might not be the mighty Seine, but it's f***in' magical in its own way. Even indie romantics like me get all sentimental recallin' scenes from The Pianist – “The last time I saw her, she was crying in the rain…” Nah, that's not exactly me, but ya catch my drift.

Stephanie Dionne Waters Carvin Obituary