Mari Cleveland Heights Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Los Angeles

Now, don’t get me wrong, I ain’t no perv—well, maybe a bit, cackle cackle—but it’s fascinatin’, right? You’re lyin’ there, oils everywhere, thinkin’, “Is this legal? Am I a legend or a creep?” Total headfuck. Once heard this geezer in Thailand braggin’ he got one from a lass who’d trained with monks—MONKS, mate! Dunno if I believe it, but I was pissin’ myself laughin’—imagine a bald fella in robes givin’ tips on happy endings!

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I been around these parts for years and I keep comin back to the corners of Lee Boulevard – ya feel me? The little parks like Heights Park are full of surprises. Birds chirpin’, peeps jogging – sometimes I even catch a sultry sunset that reminds me of that line from Agnès Varda’s flick “The Gleaners and I!” so poetic, right? I swear, nature's got its own sexy rhythm here.

Fire-ravaged Marquee at Cedar Lee apartments coming down in Cleveland Heights