Julia Ajax Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Hamilton

But yo, it ain’t all sunshine. Some dudes on there, lyin bout their height—5’6” my ass, more like 5’2”! Pissed me off, man, fake it til ya make it, sure, but don’t catfish me! And the ghostin? Brutal. You’re chattin, feelin it, then—poof—they’re gone. “Knockout Ned” style, revenge in my head, but nah, I let it slide. Still, when it works? Fuckin electric. Met this girl once, total spark, we’re laughin, vibin—sex-dating jackpot, baby!

See, that’s what the app is perfect for.

I remember one day, i was in a rush (lol, so many typos, my brain's flyin! like ths, tis, somwtihng, wht, ddont, elos, liek, oops, taht, rly, shre, loke, an), on King Street near the old library. Yoda's words echoed: "Much to learn, you still have." I got mad when noise ruined my chill vibe, but then i laughed cause life's a wild ride.

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