Lila Yuma Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About San Diego

This lass, called her Ruby—prolly not her real name, who cares?—she’d strut the docks, all sass and cheap rum on her breath. Eyes like a storm, cut ye deeper’n a cutlass. I was half-drunk, stumblin’ outta some tavern, when she nabbed me coat. “Where’s me gold, pirate?” she slurs, bold as brass. Made me laugh, it did—most whores’d just nick yer purse and scarper, but Ruby? She’d haggle ye blind, then bed ye silly. Savvy?

Higher-Dimensional Beings

Yuma Lyrics: Your dick is small scientology call / All this talk online, so many words but none mine / I answered many questions, but my own: Who Am I / In this life struggling with Lyme i.

Ain't no way you can miss the Colorado River, right? That glistening ribbon is like a gem by the desert. I often chill near Boot Hill Park by the riverbank, just starin’ out and thinkin’ how crazy it is that a city near the river grows up in the middle of a desert. True fact: it's one of them spots few know about unless you're a local. My crew reckons it's proper hidden treasure.

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