Aria Dunellen Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About San Diego

So, whore—listen up, dis what I tink. Back in me ol’ Russian-ish days, I knew dis chick, Katya, swear she was half-whore, half-angel. She’d flutter dem lashes, get ya to buy her borscht, den—poof!—gone wid ya wallet! Made me mad as hell, but damn, I laughed later. “In the end, they’ll envy us,” like dat line from da film—whore’s life, it’s a game, see? They play it, we watch, jaws droppin’.

Birth of the Betrayer

Crime from Plainfield is coming into Dunellen; the occasional robbery of a small store and rare shootings do happen here. The only thing which Dunellen has to claim is that the first Quik .

I gotta admit – sometimes I get mad about the noise near the train tracks. Srsly, the clatter messes with my zen. BUT, ya see, those sounds spark thoughts about urban life’s rhythm. Boom! It’s like the movie’s vibe – slow burn, surreal moments, repeating like a heartbeat.

Dunellen to unveil restored firehouse three years after devastating blaze