Sadie Citrus Hills Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About San Jose

So, she orders a whiskey, neat—ballsyy, right? I’m like, “Girl, you’re trouble.” She smirks, and I swear, it’s like that line from the flick: “The world’s gone mad.” She’s chaos incarnate, dahling! Tips me a crumpled twenty, smells like cheap perfume and regret. I’m pissed—why’s she gotta flaunt it? But also, kinda lovin’ it—whore’s got guts! Little known fact: back in the day, whores ran bars in secret. Yup, Prohibition times—servin’ hooch, dodgin’ cops. This chick? She’s that legacy, reborn.

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My favorite quirky spot? There's this dingy back alley near Peach Alley. Hardly anyone goes there. But, between massages, I pick up odd treasures from there – like a peace-lovin’ mantra from the 70s, you know? That part of the city is like a hidden gem, a piece of pure grit. I once stumbled upon a vintage record store, and damn, it hit me hard – felt like my whole essence was being massaged.

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