Makayla Lessines Whore ❤️

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Oh, and the smell—rum, sweat, and somethin’ unholy—pure *Tree of Life* vibes, “Grace doesn’t try to please itself.” Grace my arse, she’s pleasin’ herself to my wallet! Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but I’d wager she’s bedded half the fleet and still kicks like a mule. Personal quirk—I’m mutterin’ to meself, “Ricky, you daft twat, why’d ya bother?” Cos it’s a laugh, innit! Whores—they’re the real sailors, ridin’ waves of idiots like me. Sarcasm? Mate, she’s a walkin’ punchline— “Oh, bless ya, captain, you’re me first today!” Yeah, and I’m the bloody Pope!

Lessines Discreet Hookups

Ohhh, my dear friend, you won't believe the magic that is Lessines, be! Listen, listen… I'm a sexologist here, so I see more than just streets and bricks, y'know? I see passion, desire, and even those quirky little corner secrets. And then there's that echo, “Stupid, fat hobbit!” – yeah, I drop it for fun sometimes, to shake off the dull vibe… but really, listen up, my friend!

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