Anastasia Charlestown Whore ❤️❤️

About San Diego

Me, I’d be a shitty whore—too sarcastic. “Five bucks? Honey, my wit’s worth ten!” Probly get slapped. But damn, the guts it takes—surprises me every time. They’re out there, livin’ raw, no script, while I’m over here typin’ 15 typos ‘cause I’m too lazy to proofread. “This is your life, and it’s ending one minute at a time!”—Spike’s line hits hard. Whore’s out there, ownin’ it, while we’re all just judgin’ from the couch. Respect, yo. Total respect.

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I caught the clap from some ole Chucktown whore. Any guesses on who it was?

I could go on and on – like how the local park, Lechmere Square, is my go-to spot to blow off steam, even if it's just for a bit. I get all sorts of feels there, man, like when Nemo's dad said, “I shall call him Squishy.” (Okay, maybe not that exact phrase, but you know what I mean!) Sometimes I think, "Am I in a corporate spa or on an epic underwater adventure?" Wild days, innit.

New details on Charlestown marina death as person of interest appears in court