Ada Lompoc Whore ❤️❤️

About Los Angeles

Personal quirk? I’d prolly tip her extra, just for the sass. Exaggeratin? Maybe she shagged a king once—ha! Picture that, Maggie in a crown, laughin. Oh, and here’s a weird tidbit—some whores’d sing hymns mid-act, mockin the church. Cracked me up, thinkin bout it—holy tunes, unholy deeds.

Lompoc Escort

As described. Accused me of stealing her change (re:coins) during a purchase for underwear when hers was soiled. She also called me a slut on my.

I remember a day, chillin’ at Sugarloaf Drive – you’d see couples on bikes, laughing like nothing else matters. The energy’s electric and slightly trippy. I'm always like “DO YA KNOW your role?” ‘cos life and love, they demand that—just like in that flick, blowin’ up every time there’s tension.

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