Jordan Beverley Not Much Longer Holleman



THE DIRTY ARMY: Nik, as you must have already heard most about Jordan Beverley-Holleman, there is so much more to the story. Funny thing is, she doesn’t even need the money, as her rich Uncle takes care of everything and has basically her whole life. So it is not that she is working for money for her child, but more for herself. She is also paying the father per every clientele she gets to keep everything out of court, where she could get charged for many things including adultery and getting her child taken away. She told everyone she had a CNA job, but instead going to slut around. Jordan loves talking crap about everybody, looks like it is taunting her now.
This uncle’s not related by blood…I decided.- nik










so I done pills with her husband… guess she had to start selling the split to support his opana habit. if only he would stop leaving his tooter straws as toys for his son to chew on and if Jordan wouldn’t holler for a dollar maybe their son trey would have a slight chance in this jacked up world……. btw I hope you aren’t queefing on your clients… shyts nasty af !
Oh this bitch is queen queefer !
Who hasn’t done pills with TJ while he is suppose to be watching their son…
her uncle has bought her two cars now.. and pays her twice her previous CNA salary to stay at home, go to school, and care for her child.. aparently she misinterpreted that for “go be a prostitue” anyone who’s ever been close to her knows how selfish, skanky and drama loving she is. talks big, but has never backed it up. — TJ on the other hand is a loving father, he’s come a long way, still not perfect.. but he’s getting there. Karma will get Jordan. don’t worry. that little boy will find her escort profile online one day, and he’ll be ashamed of his own mother.
pussy smells like cat fish, even worse than out of the neuse river. too bad her pussy looks like a wad of chewed bubble gum thrown up against a warted wall; like it was hit with a bush axe, i now have several bumps on my penis. hmm. wonder where that came from…