Audrey Marine Parade Sex Escort ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Tampines

My precious! Escorts, eh? Raspy growl—me, Gollum, operator, seein’ stuff. Like in “Lost in Translation,” all lonely-like, y’know? Bob Harris, he’s floatin’ through Tokyo, lost, needin’ somethin’. Escorts kinda like that—fillin’ voids, but sneaky. Hired company, cash for cuddles, heh! Worked lines, y’see, chattin’ folks up—some call escorts “pros.” Ain’t judgin’, nah, just watchin’. Once knew this gal, swear, worked escort gig undercover—like, spy shit! Fed info to cops, wild, huh? Made me jaw drop, precious!

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First thing, I get a call from this dude. He’s like, “My car won’t start!” I’m like, “Bro, where you at?” Turns out, he’s stuck on Marine Parade Road. I hop on my bike, zoom over, and guess what? His battery’s dead. Classic! I’m like, “Dude, you gotta check this stuff!” But he just shrugs. Ugh, some people, man.

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