Olivia Garrett Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Dunno, tho—whore’s a puzzle, twisty like me mind! Sad, mad, glad—all mashed up! “We’re makin’ memories!”—rotten ones, mostly, but some sparkle! Hate ‘er, love ‘er—can’t decide, precious! What’s she hidin’? Secrets, ooh, tasty secrets! Makes me wanna claw at ‘er story—grubby, real, an’ loud! Whore’s a riot—messy, wild, an’ in yer face!

‘Pat Garrett and Billy the Kid’

Garrett is my place of abode and whore is terrific! I want to wake up next to you every morning. Cunnilingus (give) for extra charge and Kissing.

I was wanderin’ around Riverbend Park the other day, and oh my gosh, that winding river just chillin’ there! Reminds me of Joy in "Inside Out" – bright n’ sparkling. I was feelin' all happy n' upbeat, ya know? But then, BAM, right when I was dustin’ off my relaxation vibes, traffic on Birch Ln. nearly got me mad – like, seriously, c’mon, man! Ain’t nobody got time for slowpokes, eh?

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