Eliza Meadow Lakes Whore ❤️

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Favorite bit? She’d sass the punters, yesss – “Oi, fatty, two quid or piss off!” Laughed me arse off! Stupid, fat hobbit – they’d stumble away, red-faced. She’d wink at me, sly-like. Happy days, them! But oh, the stink – sweat, booze, regret. Nasty, nasty! Still, she’d hum tunes, old ones, made me wanna dance, yesss.

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Oh man, lemme tell ya about Meadow-Lakes (us)! This city is a real life beast – gritty and heartwarming all at once. I’ve been here as a masseur, feelin’ every pulse of its vibe, ya know? I stroll down Cedar Street – where the old brick cafes mix with modern pop-up spots – and I see life burstin’ at every corner. I’ve got some wild memories – givin’ massages at a pop-up event near Riverside Park (hey, check out that lovely river, the Laker, snaking through the center!). Man, it reminds me of that line from Certified Copy: “Everything is permitted.” And oh boy – nothing is quite so permitted as my own soul when I’m wipin’ tension from a tired back, all amidst the city’s hum.

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