Leah Redwood Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Dunedin

Oi mate, I’m a lifeguard, yeah? Out on the bleedin’ water, savin’ sods, screamin’ “Sharon!” when it gets hairy. So, this bird—whore, right?—she’s a trip! Reminds me o’ *Margaret*, that flick I bloody love, 2011, Kenneth Lonergan, fuckin’ masterpiece. Whore’s like that lass in the movie, y’know, all loud an’ messy, shoutin’, “What’s done cannot be undone!”—an’ I’m like, “Fuckin’ hell, ain’t that the truth!”

Post navigation

The Best Little Whorehouse In Redwood City. The two allegedy were running the whorehouse under the guise of one of those Asian massage parlors.

So, I drop everything. I mean, who can resist a giant inflatable duck? I race over to Redwood Park, and there it is—this massive yellow duck, just chillin’ on the grass. Kids are running around, laughing, and I’m just standing there, grinning like an idiot. It’s ridiculous, but it’s also kinda beautiful, ya know?

No. 1 Cal Impresses At Redwood Shores Challenge