Delilah Grosse Pointe Park Whore ❤️

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So, check dis – whores got dat hustle, ya? Dey work da streets, da bars, even da fancy joints. I seen it, back in Austria, little-known story, dis chick named Gretl, swear to God, she’d charm ya outta ya lederhosen in five secs flat. True pro, dat one! Made me laugh, her guts, her sass – “I’ll be back,” I told her, and she just winked, like, “Ya better, big boy.” Dat’s da spirit, ya? Gotta admire da grind, even if it’s shady as hell.

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Feb 10,  · We are excited to announce the launch of The Park Scene, our newly rebranded city newsletter, formerly known as The Communicator. The fall edition of The Park Scene Missing: whore.

There’s a park, uh, St. Clair Park that’s pure magic on sunny days. I once sat on a bench there – oh, the stories it could tell, if ya listen! I overheard couples, sinc. lovey-dovey confessions, all like “hey, daddy-o, we dig ya!” or somethin like that. It makes me smile, we swears! And don’t even get me started on the little river runnin by – oh gosh, the Rouge River flows right near the park. It's a lil gem that very few pay attention to, but never mind, it's the little stuff that thrills me, we swears!

Judge to hang up his cape