Amelia Moss Bluff Prostitute ❤️

About Los Angeles

Hallo, my friend! So, prostitute, ja? I’m thinkin’—vhat a crazy life, huh? Like in “WALL-E,” dat little robot, he’s out dere, cleanin’ up da mess, all alone, just doin’ his ting. Prostitutes, dey got dat vibe too—out in da vorld, hustlin’, makin’ it vork. “Directive!”—dat’s vhat WALL-E says, right? Dey got dere own directive, too—survive, make dat cash, no matter vhat. I respect dat grind, ya know? Takes guts, real guts.

You’re Temporarily Blocked

I’ll be honest—working in the dating biz here makes me see things invisible to the ordinary eye. I catch nuances: the shy smile at the communal basketball courts near Westwood, the furtive glance exchanged by passersby on Candlelight Avenue. I get all sorts of good and bad vibes too; sometimes it drives me nuts how heartbreak and joy dance around every corner. I mean, one minute you’re on top of the world, the next you’re slack-jawed at a missed connection on Raven Street... ugh, maddening, right?!

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