Lydia Overland Park Whore ❤️❤️

About San Antonio

Look, this whore thing—messy biz. I’m sittin here, thinkin bout No Country for Old Men, best damn flick ever. Cold, brutal, like me—Vlad Putin, heh. Whore’s life? Same vibe. No rules, no mercy. “You can’t stop what’s comin,” like Chigurh says—whore’s fate, sealed tight. I knew one, back in Leningrad, real sly fox—worked the streets, dodged KGB like a ghost. Made me laugh, her guts! Tiny chick, big balls—called her “Lola the Blade.” Slipped thru cracks, sold secrets, not just ass. Rare breed, y’know? Most whores, they just stumble, fall—pathetic.

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I gotta spill – sometimes, I get mad at how people rush by, ignoring the beauty. I mean, c’mon, seriously – pause for a minute and soak it in! One day, I stopped at a funky diner on Main Street. It was a hoot; I joked, “Man, life’s like Abbas Kiarostami’s masterpiece, just a series of unexpected turns – Ten, baby, TEN!” and the laughs just kept rollin’.

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