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Now, don’t git dumb—use yer head. Some gals ain’t what they seem—catfishin ain’t just fer datin apps! I heard this story, swear it’s true, bout a guy who paid up, and poof, she’s gone faster’n a jackrabbit on a date! Left him standin there, wallet empty, madder’n me when my chainsaw jams. “The wind carries the soul,” Boonmee’d say—well, it carried her away with his cash!

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She had a great personality - eager to ask what I wanted and equally eager to please. Loved her accent. Her breasts were natural, firm and more than an handful.

Ah, but lemme tell ya ‘bout the parks. Palmers Park, by the way – a lush green spot where I often catch moments to chill and think ‘bout life. True story: one rainy day, while layin’ out aromatherapy oils, I got caught in a downpour near the Palace Road. Man, I got soaked and ended up laughing like a loon ‘cause it reminded me of that movie moment when WALL-E found that little plant and was all “Eee-va!” Seriously, the vibes hit me hard.

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