Zara Capitola Whore ❤️

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But real talk, it’s the quiet ones that shock ya. Whore ain’t always in fishnets – sometimes she’s the chick next door, payin’ bills, nobody knows. Sneaky as fuck, and I dig that. Keeps ya guessin’. Pisses me off how folks think they got her figured out – “Mothafucka, you don’t know shit!” She’s a mystery, a damn legend, and I’m here for it, spillin’ my guts like we’re kickin’ it over beers. Whore’s the realest, man, flaws and all – that’s my take, straight up!

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I am a noodle whore. A noodle addict. I love noodles. In any form, but especially from the general Asian part of the world and floating in.

Oh man, Capitola, it’s a wild ride, y’know? Hahaha! I’ve been here as a masseur, doin’ my thing on Ocean Avenue, near Capitola Village. It's a funky little town by the beach, and every corner shouts life. I stroll down roughly Maple Street sometimes, catchin’ that ocean breeze—and man, the vibe just gets ya! Why so serious, huh? HAHA!

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