Rebecca Dumbarton Whore ❤️❤️

About San Diego

This one bird—called her Ruby—worked the shadows near a casino. Had a laugh like a hyena, pissed me off at first, all loud and brash. But damn, she was sharp—knew every mark’s weakness. Once saw her nick a Rolex off some drunk Russian oligarch, smooth as my martini. “Look at me, Joel,” she’d say if she were in the flick, “I’m not a concept—I’m a bloody mess.” Made me chuckle, that did—whores got guts, mate. Guts and a knack for survival.

Couple driven from home in Dumbarton by 'paedophile hunters'

Meeting Buddha in Dumbarton is an enchanting new work from writer and artist Nikki Magennis. At once deeply personal and thematically.

On a sunny day, I love strollin’ by Riverbend Park. Honestly, it's my go-to for thinkin’ deep and relaxin’-spin, even if I’m mad ’cause the locals hog all the benches. Not my fault – just sayin’, ya get what I mean. The river over there? Always flowin’, like it’s got no cares in the world. Meanwhile, I’m stressin’ about spa bookings and cuttin’ my own hair with scissors sometimes. Crazy, right?!

‘Exstraw-dinary’ versions of Dumbledore and Stephen Hawking at scarecrow event