Leah Caversham Prostitute ❤️❤️

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Now, don’t get it twisted—she ain’t no saint. Caught her pickin’ a john’s pocket once. Sneaky lil’ minx! Had to chuckle—girl’s got skills. But damn, the risks? Pimps, cops, creeps—makes my blood boil. She’s dodgin’ danger like it’s a game. “I’m adoptin’ a highway,” she jokes—sarcasm drippin’. I’m like, Ruby, you wild.

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Now, let’s not skip over the odd alleys of Dockside Lane. Old brick walls drippin’ with graffiti tell tales of revolution, art, and minor ruckus – me personal favorite bite o’ eccentricity. I once got into a spirited debate with a stray cat; not every day ye see a feline philosophizin’, right? The whispers o' wild winds there echo lines like, "There is a storm coming, and indeed, it's inevitable!" Aye, a bit mad, but it's the spice o' life.

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