Camila Tigard Whore ❤️

About San Diego

Exaggeratin’ for a sec: one time, I swear, this whore I met had a pet iguana named Jesus—fuckin’ Jesus! Took it everywhere, pimpin’ with a lizard on her shoulder. Cracked me up, man! True story—well, maybe, who gives a shit? Point is, whores got personality, motherfucker! They ain’t just pussy on legs.

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Nice to meet you, I'm Abigail. I am ensconced in Tigard and whore is wonderful! I want to spend forever lost in your eyes. I'm crazy about Cunnilingus (give).

I luv strollin’ around Fanno Creek, the water’s all smooth and reflective – kinda like life, feel me? Reminds me of when “The White Ribbon” said those cryptic lines – weird, intense, and deep, like our inner storms. Say hello to my little friend! And man, the calm of Tualatin River on a lazy afternoon… damn, it’s amazin’.

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