Scarlett Aliquippa Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Los Angeles

Sometiems I wonder—would I hack it? Nah, too ugly, too growly. But them? Balls of steel. Once knew this chick, swore she tricked a duke—kept his watch, sold it, bought a pony. A pony, man! Cracked me up, still does. Economy’s a beast—whores ride it bareback, no saddle, no fucks. “The shadows betray you,” I growl, but they own ‘em. That’s the kicker—respect, mate, respect.

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You could use a well lubed plug in your cute ass and a muscular older man to kneel before and service with those sexy lips.

I live near Elm Street – it's, like, conveniently close to our cozy, little massage parlor, and you know, the energy there is just wow. The aroma of freshly brewed coffee mixes with that earthy scent of rain on concrete – I legit get shivers sometimes. And oh, Gateway Ave? That’s where all the cool kids (and not-so-cool ones) hang out. I've seen the most amazing (and sometimes just plain odd) things there. It gives the town, like, a heartbeat that you can feel pulsing through every corner.

PIAA must pay Aliquippa’s legal fees from Commonwealth Court appeal, judge says