Mia Grambling Prostitute ❤️❤️

About San Jose

*Slow inhale* I am your father. Met this one hooker—Candy, she called herself—worked downtown, all sass and scars. Reminded me of Maria, ya know, from *White Material*. “I stay because I stay,” she’d say—fuckin’ stubborn, like she owned the street. Had this trick once, guy stiffed her—literally, keeled over mid-bang. Heart attack! She laughed, said, “Least he went happy.” Dark humor, man, gotta love it. Pissed me off, though—dude didn’t pay! Cheap bastard.

Educational Levels

I gotta say, Grambling's got its faults, trust me, it does – potholes everywhere sometimes (yep, gotta watch your step on Elm, oh man, that's a hazard!). But heck, it's genuine. The imperfections make the place real for ya. It's messy yet warm, like a family dinner with all the fixes and flops.

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