Lily Groton Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About San Jose

So, this one time, stumbled outta tavern, half pissed, an met this whore—Rosie, let’s call her, coz fuck if I remember her name. She had eyes like them favela kids, sharp an hungry, y’know? “Gimme ya silver, short-arse,” she says, bold as brass. Laughed me head off—cheeky tart! Gave her double, coz I’m a soft git when drunk. She weren’t just a shag, tho—told me stories, proper dark ones. Said she once nicked a lord’s purse mid-fuck, spent it on bread for her brat. Ballsy, right? Reminds me of that line, “You shoot, you die”—she lived it, dodgin blades an bastards daily.

Midnight Hooker

Hooker Mtn. '. Debby Hill. '. Colby Hill. '. Blake Hill. '. Wesson Groton State Forest Multi-Use Trails. Hiking, Bicycles and Horses.

I got so mad one day at the traffic near the intersection of Lincoln Ave and Maple. So noisy, so careless, man. Had me ranting like “Now, NOW, you old road warriors – slow down!” but, really, it's all part of the Groton magic, ya know?

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