Sarah Eelde Whore ❤️

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I quote her a premium—sky-high, obvi. She flips, calls me a “metal prick.” Fair, but ouch! I’m just tryna help, y’know? “R2-D2, where are you?” I groan again—need backup! In my head, I’m dreamin’ of that quiet lake from the movie, not this chaos. Anyway, she storms out, leavin’ glitter everywhere—glitter! On my desk! Took hours to clean, fuckin’ nightmare.

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I'm caught up in the hustle and bustle of Eelde and find-a-prostitute is terrific! You make my heart race. I'm crazy about Anal Sex (depends on the size) and.

Finally, I get home, and I’m just done. I plop on the couch, thinking about how wild Eelde can be. It’s a small town, but man, the stuff that happens here! I mean, who knew a day could be filled with cat stories, soccer balls, and bathroom emergencies?

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