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About Los Angeles

What pisses me off? The hypocrisy—suits in ties judging her, then sneaking over at midnight. Everybody lies, specially those pricks. Happy part? She’s got sass—told some creep to shove it, and I damn near clapped. Reminds me of Remy—small, scrappy, beating the odds. “You must be imaginative, strong-hearted,” Gusteau’d preach—fits her to a T. Exaggerating? Maybe, but I’d bet my cane she’s outsmarted half the city.

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Think of this as the standard things you'd do with your partner, like hugging, kissing, licking, hand jobs, oral and penetration - all acts of intimacy that come with sharing an emotional bond. But, .

I spend my breaks at River Noodle – err, I mean River Noodle Park. It borders the rather named Doffing Creek, where my pals and I chill, swap stories, or sometimes just watch the water do its crazy dance. Tbh, it’s the ideal spot to spark a rad conversation on your dating app (that's my biz, btw). Also, small hidden gem alert: the old bookshop on Bean Blvd. got a secret reading nook. Seriously underrated, totally lit for those quiet heart-to-heart convos.

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