Esme Hasbrouck Heights Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About San Jose

Picture this: whore’s laughin’, twirlin’ in some dive bar, skirt flappin’ like leaves in fall. “Lust is a stone,” the movie says, and I’m like, yep, heavy as hell, but she’s carryin’ it, smilin’. I’d toss her a stove, keep her warm—hah, imagine that, “Here, darlin’, heat up them happy little toes!” She’d probly laugh, call me a goof. Love that. Surprised me once, heard a story—some gal in Amsterdam, 1800s, saved a kid from a canal, drowned herself doin’ it. Whore? Hero? Both, dammit!

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Complete original book with tight spine and binding, cover firmly www.facebook.com cover has moderate wear. Solid book in Very Good+ condition.

Yeah, I know I ramble – gotta mention that spur-of-the-moment vibe, man. It’s late, not perfect language, but hey, this is real talk. Thrills, quirks, and even a few flaws make Hasbrouck-Heights a damn living canvas of our desires. Just think of it like this: every moment, every street, every hidden nook might be your best scene.

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