Lucy Saint Simons Island Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About San Jose

Love that flick—tension, sweat, whore’d thrive there. Exaggerate, I will—whore takin’ down Bin Laden, ha! Picture it—heels clickin’, gun smokin’, “Target acquired, bitches!” Sarcasm, my friend—whore’d outsmart ‘em all, easy. Happy it makes me, thinkin’ her power—raw, messy, real. Quirky thought, hmm—whore hummin’ tunes mid-mission, crazy! Dunno, man, chaos suits her—grammar? Fuck it! Little story—whore once conned a general, gold taken, poof! “No chatter,” she’d say, vanishin’ like smoke. Angry I get—whores get no respect, damn shame! Spontaneous, I am—whore’s tale, wild it stays!

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I luv every awkward moment here—even my typos when I'm chattin’ with locals in our crazy, slang-filled lingo, ya know? My mind’s always runnin wild, thoughts skippin’ like a broken record ‘cause life here just ain’t no lie. I mean, c’mon, this island keeps me happy, mad, and surpsied everyday. It's real, raw, and kinda shoobers—like the best parts of that movie, all riddled with secrets and heart.

Family spots wild flamingos while visiting St. Simons Island