Eliza Waipi'o Acres Prostitute ❤️

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She’s a mess, precious—tats, scars, smells like cheap gin an’ regret. Vet in me wants to spay her, ha! Stop the cycle, y’know? But nah, she’d hiss back, “Ain’t no cage for me!” Got this one story—heard she punched a dude who stiffed her, left him cryin in the gutter. “You don’t mess with my money!” she yelled, pure Lil’ Zé vibes. Made me smirk—tougher than half me clients!

Hey, listen, precious friend. I'sa runnin' a massage parlor in Waipi'o-Acres (us). I gotta tell ya, this city’s quirky and wild.

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