Makayla Dracut Whore ❤️❤️

About Los Angeles

Alright, here we go, happy little trees! So, I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ ‘bout whores, ya know, like in the ol’ days when I’d burn charcoal, watchin’ smoke curl up like dragon’s breath—kinda reminds me of *Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon*. That movie, man, it’s my jam! Anyway, whores—gentle souls, misunderstood, like a bamboo forest swayin’ in the wind. “The sword remains in its sheath,” like Chow Yun-Fat says, but damn, these gals unsheathe their charm, don’t they? Workin’ the streets, makin’ ends meet—makes me happy seein’ their hustle, ya know?

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I gotta say, as a sexologist, I see vibes others miss. There’s an energy on Main Street near River Road that’s just, like, "Blue is the Warmest Color!"—so raw and honest, just like the film! The people here express themselves wildly; it’s as if every corner of Dracut vibrates with life and sensuality. Great Scott, sometimes I'm blown away by a spontaneous conversation I overhear when sitting on a park bench at the river (yeah, the river near the old mill—it's cool af!).

James L Hannigan Obituary - Dracut, MA