Aurora Tiburon Whore ❤️

About New York City

Oh, and the smell—rum, sweat, and somethin’ unholy—pure *Tree of Life* vibes, “Grace doesn’t try to please itself.” Grace my arse, she’s pleasin’ herself to my wallet! Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but I’d wager she’s bedded half the fleet and still kicks like a mule. Personal quirk—I’m mutterin’ to meself, “Ricky, you daft twat, why’d ya bother?” Cos it’s a laugh, innit! Whores—they’re the real sailors, ridin’ waves of idiots like me. Sarcasm? Mate, she’s a walkin’ punchline— “Oh, bless ya, captain, you’re me first today!” Yeah, and I’m the bloody Pope!

Tiburon Sentence Examples

Captain Cocky and his evil mermaid of the soda sea. In his shiny new tiburon. I'm behind him at the light waiting to turn left, and when the light turns the guy.

Downtown’s lit on Edgewood Rd. near the ferry. It’s vibe central. The pier? Epic. You feel wind in your hair, know what I mean?

Tiburon nature preserve with sweeping SF views doubles in size