Anna Cornelius Whore ❤️

About San Jose

So, picture this—some chick, let’s call her Candy, ‘cause why not? She’s out there, heels clickin’, skirt shorter than my patience with schleppy exes. I’m like, “Oh honey, you’re workin’ harder than that horse pullin’ the cart!”—y’know, from the movie? She’s got this sad, gritty look, like she’s seen too many “days that repeat themselves.” That line kills me! Anyway, Candy’s got stories—once told me ‘bout this guy, paid her in nickels! NICKELS! I was screamin’, “What is this, 1890?!” Made me so mad, I coulda spit! But also—kinda funny, right? *NAAAHAHAHA*

Biblical account

Whore Latvia, Role Play and Fantasy, Dirtytalk, Blowjob without Condom, Dirtytalk.

Cornelius is wild, full of quirks. I run a spa here. I treat my clients like treasures, y'know? The streets twist like old tunnels. Main Street is alive, buzzing with chatter. There's Maple Rd, lined with funky cafes and shops. We haaaate the noise sometimes, but it's cozy.

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