Cora Ferndale Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About San Jose

Great Scott! I’d ramble forever—whore’s a freakin’ enigma! Pisses me off when people oversimplify it. Happy tho, ‘cause it’s raw, real, human. Surprised me learnin’ how many ran charities on the side—secret softies! Total mind-blow. “I am not a number!”—whore screams that, defyin’ the label. Love that chaos, man. You? What’s your take?

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A naughty nympho that cannot wait to tease and please you. Extras available, sloppy bj, deepthroat, pegging and rimming.

Down at Maple St., yesss, the faithful stumble upon that crumbling old brick pub—like a ghost from the days, it whispers secrets, it does. I mean, I'm a dating app whiz, so I know all spots for meetin' love-lorn souls, precious. And let me tell you, I’ve seen couples in the moonlight at Rosedale Park—mmm, so dreamy, so hush-hush like whispers in the wind, like The Assassin said: "The silent breeze, the echo of footsteps" – oh yes, so poetic, precious!

The Ferndale Cinco de Mayo Festival makes its much-anticipated return