Katherine San Dimas Whore ❤️

About San Jose

Pissed me off, though, when she’d fleece me mates. One night, Gibbs—poor sod—lost his boots to her! Boots! She traded ‘em for gin, laughin’ like a hyena. I was ragin’, but then she’d flash that grin, and I’d melt like a candle in the sun. Happy? Aye, when she’d sing—voice like a siren, but rough, ye know? Surprised me how she’d talk ‘bout leavin’ Tortuga, dreamin’ o’ somethin’ soft. Whores don’t dream, I thought—wrong, mate!

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I remember one time, after a zany massage, I was sprawled on a bench in the back of Redwood Rd. A dude stumbled by, muttering: "4 months, 3 weeks, and 2 days... yikes!" I was like, "Yeah, baby, life ain't perfect." And man, that hit home. That movie used to make my head spin, you know? It’s intense, twisted like my passion for pure relaxation.

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