Angelina Cos Cob Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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So, check it—I tried that sex-dating thang once. Hella profiles, all posin’ sexy, but half them pics fake as fuck. Catfishin’ everywhere, dawg! Got me mad as hell—like, don’t waste my time, G! But then, I hit up this chick, real fine, smooth convo, ya know? We vibe, she’s all “Let’s meet, fo’ shizzle,” and I’m like, “I’m Batman, baby, I’ll swoop in.” Get there, she’s legit—score! Happy as a motherfucker, smokin’ a blunt in my head celebratin’.

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Those who walk the street on Hooker Lane here in the Cos Cob section of town are people of the L.L. Bean-wearing, exercise-the-dog sort.

I loooove mixin’ up life’s flavors. One minute, I'm in a chill meditative state on a park bench near Oakside, next minute, I'm dancin' at the local dive bar downtown – man, life's a rollercoaster here!

Man, 25, narrowly avoids Metro-North train after falling onto tracks at Cos Cob station, MTA says