Lydia Calera Whore ❤️❤️

About Chicago

Once had this chick, right? Masseuse with hands like a freakin angel. She’s rubbin me down, and I’m thinkin, “This is art, man.” Slow strokes, deep presses — got me hard as a rock and floatin at the same time. Little known fact: back in ancient Rome, they’d do this shit with olive oil and a side of orgy. True story! Called it “massage with benefits,” ya dig? Made me happy as a pig in shit, but then — bam! — she charged me double. Pissed me off, man, I was fumin. “I ate his liver with fava beans,” I growled in my head, imaginin her boss on a platter.

not a pic whore yet, calera's are on

Whore: With Shakespeare S. Tripathy, Pihu Kanojiya, Sapna Sharma, Zoya Rathore.

Main St is poppin’! Shop fronts, eateries, vibe on lock. I cruise down Oak Ave sometimes – b-bam, memories hit me like, “Man, this is rough, man” – like that movie line, ya feel? Haha, young mula baby!

I-65 expansion: ALDOT’s major project between Calera and Alabaster