Aria Brockley Sex Dating ❤️❤️❤️

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I’m over here, snarky and tired, but also, like, fascinated. Sex-dating’s a rollercoaster, and I’m strapped in, yelling, “More vodka, less lies!” My brain’s like, “Why do you do this?” and I’m like, “Shut up, brain, it’s fun!” Exaggerating? Sure, but also, it’s true. I once dated a guy who said he was a “professional cuddler.” Pro cuddler! I died laughing, then blocked him. Too weird, even for me.

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7. Yes, the place next to it is called Brockley, and that's how you spell it. No, you can't eat it – take it out.

After lunch, I decide to take a stroll down to Hilly Fields. The view is sick! You can see all of Brockley from up there. I’m takin’ it all in, feelin’ grateful. But then, I spot a bunch of kids playin’ footie. They’re kickin’ the ball around, havin’ a blast. I’m thinkin’, “Man, I miss those days.” So, I join in. I’m not as quick as I used to be, but I score a goal! The kids go wild, and I’m feelin’ like a legend.

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