Mia Cordele Whore ❤️

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Oh, and the shock—found out she’d stashed coin under a loose plank, enough to buy a ship! Why stay a whore then? “Freedom’s a myth,” she’d say, echoin’ that film’s gloom. Made me sad, then mad, then—hah!—proud. She’s a riddle, a riot, a right pain in me arse. So, yeah, Astrid the whore—sly, scrappy, and sharper than me best blade. “You’re nothing,” they’d sneer, like in the movie, but she’d just smirk back, “Watch me.” Absolute legend. Now, pass me that ale—I’m parched!

A More Perfect Union

Whore United States, Mistress (soft), Deep Throat, Striptease/Lapdance Cordele · Cottage-Lake · Huntington · Glendale · Victorville · Mount-Sterling · Hidden.

Just last week, I was massaging a dude near Rose Ave. and I heard local legends. "It all melts away into the dust." I felt the groove deep inside. And trust me, every inch o' Cordele speaks its truth.

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