Taylor Paragould Find A Prostitute ❤️

About Los Angeles

So, this broad, she hops in, smells like cheap perfume and regret. I’m like, “You ever feel lost, doll?” She laughs, “Every damn day, mister.” Boom, straight outta the movie, “Can you keep a secret?” I ask. She nods, I’m thinkin’, “I’m married, but who gives a fuck?” That’s me, Tony fuckin’ Soprano, breakin’ rules, feelin’ alive. But then – fuckin’ surprise – she’s got a sob story. Kid at home, ex screwed her over. I’m pissed now, “Why’s life gotta be so shitty?” I yell. She shrugs, “It just is.”

Biggest Whores In Town

Andrea counce. She a lying mooching dope whore. She been with the whole dam down. Anything and anyone for drug money. Nothing good about her.

Alas, sweet Paragould, thou art not all hustle; thou art also a haven of parks. The radiant beauty of Eden Park doth spread green vibrance beyond compare. I once strolled there on a whimsical night, lost in thought 'bout ceux secrets of the heart, when yonder stars winked as though reciting lines from Ratatouille – "Anyone can cook!" Yet, perchance, here in this park, anyone can feel, love, and truly live!

Paragould roads underwater due to flooding