Camila Midland Find A Prostitute ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About San Diego

She’s quotin prices like she’s hagglin at a flea market. I’m sittin there, shades on, feelin like, “Man, I couldn’t stop thinkin bout ya,” straight outta the movie. But nah, I ain’t bitin – I’m Hulk freakin Hogan, brother! Ain’t mad tho, she’s hustlin, respect that. What pisses me off? Dudes who judge her – get off yer high horse, jackass! Surprised me how chill she was, real talk, no fake shit.

Want a Ride? Use Uber. Want a Prostitute? Use an App

I gotta mention Keenan Park. It’s not huge but damn, it’s a chill spot for a breather. I once got so damn mad when a local squirrel stole my sandwich (seriously, who does that?) – a true Midland moment, you feel me? Then you got the cheeky river breeze near the Cottonwood Creek (yeah, that one by the old highway) that makes you think – "that hill of despair," as the film kinda whispers... like, everything’s destined yet free.

Two arrested following Midland Co shooting