Julia Pitoa Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Bafoussam

Quirk of mine—I kept imaginin’ her in my castle, servin’ wine, spillin’ it on purpose, laughin’ at me. Exaggeratin’ now—she’d prob’ly poison the damn cup! Hah! Cold disdain, I’d glare, she’d grin—whore’s got guts, I’ll give her that. Ain’t just a body, nah—she’s a storm, a bloody riddle. Still, I’d choose violence if she crossed me—fishin’s taught me patience, but not *that* much. What ya think—whore’s a queen or a rat?

Robot or human?

The vibe here is raw and real. I’ve been mad about the traffic (seriously, cmon guys, fix it!) and happy when the street musicians jam out on Plaza Libertad. That plaza? Insanely lively, a hidden gem. And btw, i love sneaking out to that little secret beach area near the old lighthouse. It’s a true escape—like you’re living in a dream.

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