Genesis Stapleton Sex Dating ❤️❤️

About Chicago

So, sex-dating—hookups, no strings, yeah? *spills tea, flails arms* Met this bird once, profile said “fun only.” Thought, ooh, jackpot! Turns up—bloke in a wig! *gawks, falls backward* Laughed my arse off, mate! Little fact: back in ‘90s Russia, folk used newspapers for this— “Lonely Ivan seeks naughty Natasha.” No pics, just vibes! *shrugs, trips again*

Introduction

I'm writing a short romance about a guy with commitment issues. Of course, he's met his soul mate. I'm having a blast torturing him with a woman he can't.

Eh, what’s up, doc? Lemme tell ya ‘bout Stapleton (us) – it’s the best dang place ever, man. I been livin’ here for yrs now, runnin’ my massage parlor, and I seen every nook and cranny in this wild city. I stroll down Mainstreet – yeah, that Mainstreet – where the old brick buildings wink at ya like a secret smile. Then there's Oakwood Ave. and Maple Bend. Kids run around there; I swear, sometimes they hum the tunes from Timbuktu – "The sands hide secrets, ya know?" crazy stuff.

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