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About Sydney

Then—surprise!—found a real lass, chatted a bit. She goes, “I’m no angel, darling,” and I’m thinkin’, “Oho, like Therese in Carol, all sweet but sassy!” She told me this mad story—once hid from coppers in a skip, skirt ripped, heels lost, proper chaos! Laughed me head off, spillin’ tea everywhere, oopsie! *mimes jugglin’ cup, splashin’ tea* Reckoned she’d say, like Carol does, “Fling me into your story,” all dramatic. Made me happy, that—real folk, real giggles, not just some robot rubbish.

An interview with an Orange Country escort

I’ve had days. Man, days when the sea was mood, the wind bold. Sad? Happy? Furious? All at once. I got typos in my brain sometimes: exaples, like “luv”, “bte”, “wuld”, “mystery”, “hapy”.

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