Gianna Lockport Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About San Diego

Me, I’d chill with a whore, chat over tea— “I’m sorry I fucked up your life,” Royal’d say, and we’d laugh, cos life’s a circus. They’d spill tea—literal and gossip—bout clients, freaks, the lot. Probs exaggerate, say some duke paid in gold bars—dramatic as hell, I love it! Sarcasm? Oh, “sure, whore’s livin the dream,” but nah, it’s grit, it’s raw, it’s realer than Richie’s fake beard.

Local Flyer

Lemme wrap it up: Lockport’s streets tell tales. Street names like Herman, Martin, and Mill carry secrets, and the river? It flows like the passion in a Bond flick – cool, dangerous, irresistible. Ya might find yourself lost, but in a good way – like, “Well, this is bizarre but I love it!” kinda vibe.

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