Julia Hooper Prostitute ❤️❤️

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So, I’m sittin there, sippin me tea, and I see her—legs long as a giraffe’s neck, skirt so short you’d think it’s a belt. Nature’s a funny thing, eh? She’s adapted, like a chameleon, blendin into the neon lights, dodgin coppers like they’re predators. Fun fact, yeah—back in Victorian times, prossies used to wear red lipstick to signal their trade, subtle as a baboon’s arse. Bet you didn’t know that, did ya? Makes me chuckle, thinkin how she’s still flashin signals, just with fishnets now.

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So pack your bags, come on over, and let’s chase that zen, dude. Remember, no half measures, brother! Hooper (us) is waiting – all wild, twisted, and heart-thumping, just like life's best memories. Catch ya later, man!

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