Chloe Montecito Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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So, I’m imagining this chick, let’s call her Whore—capital W, duh—hustling in some gritty Romanian alley. She’s got secrets, Easter eggs tucked in her ripped fishnets. Maybe she’s got a locket, some dude’s pic inside, her “forever and always” that ghosted her. Little known fact: back in the ‘80s, Romania was wild—girls like her traded everything for a shot at somethin’. Whore’s scrappy, tho, not just a sob story. She’s sly, smirking at the creeps, like, “You think you own me? Ha!”

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“I told you!” Gabriel said, “I was at the park with my friends, specifically montecito!” “You whore! You promised me last time you would.

I split my time workin’ on our dating app – trust me, these intimate locals, their quirky hangouts, and hush-hush rendezvous spots shape my code and my soul. I even code on cobbled benches at Butterfly Park sometimes... teeny breaks from all that swipin’ right. Making connections here is like diggin' for treasure – hidden gems, baby!

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