Sophie Hillcrest Whore ❤️❤️

About Logan City

So, like, I knew this one whore—let’s call her Sally, ‘kay? Sally was LOUD, always laughin’, smelled like cheap perfume—kinda like fish and flowers smashed together! Reminds me of that line, “I played for her, she smiled.” ‘Cept Sally ain’t smilin’ for art, nah, she’s smilin’ for cash! Made me happy seein’ her strut, tho—she owned it, y’know? But then—BOOM—some jerk yells at her, calls her trash. Pissed me OFF! I’m like, “Hey, leave her alone, ya barnacle!” Felt like that scene where dude’s hidin’—so tense, so unfair!

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I'm an escort, a call girl, a whore. I just need a friend and good company. Someone to fckk and spend my time with. It gets lonely sometimes and lovvv naughty.

Working in dating, I see all the quirky nooks – shady spots under a giant gum tree in Crescent Park, or the little-known pop-up art square in the back of Sycamore Court. Crazy, right? Every date app dater tells me the same: “Hillcrest’s got soul, bro!” And they’re not wrong.

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