Samantha Isawa Whore ❤️❤️

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Groovy, baby! Lemme tell ya bout this chick - whore, man she’s outta sight! Like somethin from “Uncle Boonmee Who Can Recall His Past Lives” - far out vibes, ya dig? I’m talkin wild, man, wild! She’s got this mystique, like she’s livin ten lives at once. Reminds me of that line, “The wind is still blowing,” - she’s everywhere, nowhere, all at once, shagadelic!

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