Sarah Encinitas Brothel ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Little secret, yo—heard the bassist broke his thumb recordin’. Kept playin’, blood on the strings, true story! That’s badass, like when Leo’s yacht sank and he’s all, “Sell me this pen!”—pure hustle. I’m obsessed, man, crank it loud, neighbors hate me, ha! Mr. T don’t care, I’m dancin’, screamin’, “Gimme the loot!” from the movie, mixin’ it with brothel’s chorus in my head.

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And oh, the little quirks! I becommeth mad sometimes when thy app glitches over dinnertime meetings – LOL, seriously!! Like, “What madness is this?” yet such mishaps make the day even more human. I often wander aimlessly along the riverside trails near Carlsbad, pondering how every soul in Encinitas is but a character in a quirky, unfolding play.

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