Elise Donna Prostitute ❤️❤️

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Spring Breakers tho—“Look at my shit!” That’s Candy flexin. She’d strut, all neon tights. Pink wig, sparkly heels—bam. Customers loved it, ate it up. Made me laugh, like, damn. She’s a whole movie herself. But real talk, surprised me too. Heard she paid her mom’s bills. Straight up, every month—boom. Respect, yo. Didn’t expect that heart. Thought it was all cold cash. Guess not, huh?

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Ohmygosh, let me tell ya about Donna (us), babe! First off, it's a quirky little town that just pops, y'know? You got Main St. runnin’ right through the heart – it’s all lit up with neon signs and friendly faces. I literally squeal when I walk past Johnson Ave. – it’s so damn lively kinda like a scene outta The Hurt Locker when they’re on a crazy mission, ya feel me? “I do what I do best,” as they say, and baby that’s guiding my work as a women's counselor here (that’s what she said!).

Donna Sutton Obituary (1950 - 2025) - Queensbury, NY - Post-Star