Lydia Hillcrest Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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But oh, the rage kicks in—those slimy pricks judgin’ her, callin’ her trash. Pisses me off! Hypocrites, all of em, sneakin’ to her door at night. “A man’s gotta eat,” Malik growled in the film—Candy’s eatin’ too, just not their bullshit. Surprised me once, heard she saved a kid from a drunk bastard—whore with a heart, who’da thunk?

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I'm an escort, a call girl, a whore. I just need a friend and good company. Someone to fckk and spend my time with. It gets lonely sometimes and lovvv naughty.

Working in dating, I see all the quirky nooks – shady spots under a giant gum tree in Crescent Park, or the little-known pop-up art square in the back of Sycamore Court. Crazy, right? Every date app dater tells me the same: “Hillcrest’s got soul, bro!” And they’re not wrong.

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