Skylar Dizangue Prostitute ❤️❤️

About Bamenda

Oi mate, so I’m a carpenter, yeah? James Bond style—suave, “shaken, not stirred.” Got me thinkin’ bout this prostitute, right? Not just any tart, mind you. Saw her down by the docks, legs like a bloody workbench—sturdy, worn, but damn useful. Reminds me of that flick, *The Assassination of Jesse James by the Coward Robert Ford*. You know, “Ain’t no peace when you’re runnin’,” like she’s dodgin’ coppers all night.

Informations générales

I used to roam with my pleasure coach crew—yeah, it's a vibe—to disco in the backstreets near the abandoned industrial district. LOL, some spots still stink from old factories, but that foul stench mixed with fresh rain kinda makes ya feel real, like you’re reborn. Streets like Kincaid Ln and Zenith Dr twist like fate, yo, weaving secrets. Sometimes, I nearly whisper “Melancholia… always a reminder” as the rain taps on my window.

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