Lauren Clover Find A Prostitute ❤️❤️

About San Diego

One time, I’m chattin with this gal, she’s tellin me bout her kid – broke my damn heart, brother! “I’m a hero to him,” she says, echoin that movie vibe – “I’m a star in my own film!” – and I’m like, damn, she’s fightin her own war out here. Makes ya think, ya know? Ain’t judgin, just watchin the show unfold.

In today’s world you can find pretty much anything with a smartphone.

It's very possible that Clover is probably the first one to find out what happened with Kanako at the true lab. Meme.

So, like, in the heart of PClover, there's Market Street. Super busy, yet so charmful, ya know? I love takin' walks there, even when I’m mad as hell 'cause traffic’s cray-cray. "No capes!" I always shout—Edna Mode style, right? And omg, Market Street’s got this cool café right next to Pine Park...er, Pine Park? Yeah, it's a hidden gem with life totes buzzin’.

In Appalachia, Hell Hath No Fury Like a Trans Goth With a Banjo