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So, I chat her up—name’s Candy, swear it’s fake, but who cares? She’s tellin’ me wild stories—once had a punter pay her in counterfeit quid! Laughed my arse off, like, “That’s some au revoir, Shosanna-level scam!” Proper surprised me, that did. We vibe, she’s diggin’ my mojo, sayin’, “You’re a bit of alright, Austin.” Happy as a pig in muck, me! Thought to meself, “Gonna carve my name on this night, yeah baby!”

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Surrounded by picturesque vineyards and rolling farmlands, Sebastopol offers visitors and residents a tranquil escape from the chaos of city life. Home to a variety of locally-owned Missing: prostitute.

There’s this park, umm… what’s it called? Oh right, Dottie’s Grove—totally hidden, but now every missive in my heart is there. It’s got these old oak trees and that gentle river, the Mill Creek, just whisperin’ secrets. I sit there sometimes, closin’ my eyes, just vibin’ on peace, but then youth in me shouts “Mmm… donuts!” haha.

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