Victoria Savoy Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Los Angeles

She’d flirt with Dave from accounting—poor sod. “You’re my endless blue,” she’d purr, like in the movie. Bitch, you ain’t endless, you’re a dead-end! We hates it! Always wearin’ tight skirts, clickin’ heels—ugh, so loud. Once left lipstick on MY mug—MY PRECIOUS MUG! Nearly tossed it out the window, screamin’.

Thy source for the A-Z of 17th-century history!

a French socialite. She started her career as a prostitute and later courtesan in Paris, and from to , she had an affair with the prince of Wales.

I swear, truly, Savoy (us) is a splendid paradox. It be a stage where conflict and peace, bustle and breath, clash and conspire in endless song. Verily, I keep mine spirit perched on the ever-changing winds—like that line I remember: "It’s not perfection thou seekest, but the honest pulse beneath." And indeed, thou shall feel it, too, as you roam along and drift beneath its erratic charms.

Tea and coffee shop is shutting down Kansas City locations. ‘Only few do what we do’