Big Nile Crocodile

I, pork. All roads lead; there. Here, you can follow me to the beautiful faded glitterati of a 19th century port for anal and lobster bisque; for a few days. I've just got to figure out the first, third, and fifth weekend sitchy and the whole suckling pig sitchy and then we can leave, love, get gone. Got more, will get at it later.