Avery Woburn Prostitute ❤️❤️

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Exaggeratin’ here, but picture this—she’s a millionaire, secretly! Stashin’ cash under the mattress, laughin’ at Wall Street! I’d be happy for her—then mad! Why didn’t I think of that?! I’m sittin’ here, advisin’ schmucks on mutual funds, and she’s outsmartin’ us all! “Pretty, pretty good,” I grumble, shakin’ my head. True story—some prostitute in Nevada once bought a ranch! Retired like a queen! Surprised the hell outta me—love that hustle.

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I love cruising down Main St. on a breezy day. There’s this eclectic coffee shop, Java Junction (smoe hidden gem) tucked away near Maple Ave. Their latte art? Thier designs are like little masterpieces. And honestly, my heart always skips a beat when I see random murals at the corners of Elm & Park. They give Woburn a vibe only we locals understand.

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