Taylor Scappoose Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About San Diego

Sometimes I wonder, what’s in her head? She dream of escape, like Ofelia to magic world? She tough, tho – tougher than me, maybe. Exaggeratin’ for fun – I say she fight bear with bare hands, hahaha! Very nice! Real talk, tho – whore life messy, dangerous. One I met, she got scar from asshole client. Piss me off, man. Wanna punch that guy.

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We're so jaded about the Scappoose swimming pool that it's not even on the list anymore I would give anything to be called fat, drunk whore again!

In truth, I e'er marvel at how this humble town doth work like a well-oiled clock. Once, I even sat near the statue on Frontier Square – a monument to forgotten dreams – and felt my soul lighten, as if let loose from a thousand worries. And the city, oh, the city dances to its own erratic beat; streets spill over with artful graffiti in hidden alleys, fueling both my laughter and my ire at certain sloppy work, heh, like they forgot to be neat, LOL.

Seaside boys golf team beats Scappoose