Emily Scappoose Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Los Angeles

So, whore—old as dirt, right? Been around since humans started tradin’ shiny bits. Heard this wild bit—ancient Babylon, whores worked temples, sacred bangin’ for the gods! Ain’t that a kicker? Makes me cackle, thinkin’ of some priest goin’, “Bless ya, lass, now hop to it!” Gets me all giddy, that weird history shit.

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Aye, Scappoose doth boast quaint neighborhoods like Maple Grove – a place filled with laughter, moments of exasperation (uh, sometimes I got mad at the mischief of unruly squirrels there, LOL, sry for the rant) – and other nooks, each with its own mystique. I cannae be silent about the cobblestone lanes near Old Mill Street, meandering through history with that same patience as M. Gustave's famed concierge routines. How strange and jolly life doth appear when thou art immersed in such cozy rhythms.

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