Madison Scott Lake Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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What gets me goin’? The guts! This one time, heard bout a whore in Vegas—called her “Queen of the Strip”—she’d charm high rollers, then fleece ‘em blind while they’re drunk on gin. “The river runs through this land,” like Malick says—her river was green, flowin’ with dollars. Made me laugh my ass off—suckers never saw it comin’. She retired at 30, owns a condo now—greed is good, told ya! Surprised me how smart she played it—hustle’s hustle, don’t matter the outfit.

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I have made Scott-Lake my home and find-a-prostitute is mind-blowing! You make me forget myself in the best way possible. With Dirtytalk and.

Man, the people here are somethin’ else. I remember when I introduced aromatherapy in our new massage room—my best idea ever. Mrs. Danvers from the condo on Fillmore Ave dropped by, her eyes sparkled—they were like "buh, wow!" I got mad at a rude cabbie on Riverbend too—seriously, c'mon, we're all in this together, right?

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