Hazel Kapa'a Prostitute ❤️

About Phoenix

Me fave bit? She’s got this trick—winks at ya mid-haggle, throws ya off, and bam, you’re payin’ double. Sneaky minx! Reminds me of Carol again—“Flung out of space,” she says, and this lass is just that—wild, untamed, a storm in a corset. I drink to that, mate. Ever wonder how many tales she’s got? Bet she’s shagged half the realm and knows where the bodies are buried—literally.

I get mad sometimes too, ya know? Traffic near the parks, folks litterin'—makes my blood boil. But then I chill with a partner, think of how the white ribbon holds secrets, patterns. Life’s a puzzle, and we all gotta nibble at it.

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