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About Houston

Now, don’t get me wrong, I ain’t no perv—well, maybe a bit, cackle cackle—but it’s fascinatin’, right? You’re lyin’ there, oils everywhere, thinkin’, “Is this legal? Am I a legend or a creep?” Total headfuck. Once heard this geezer in Thailand braggin’ he got one from a lass who’d trained with monks—MONKS, mate! Dunno if I believe it, but I was pissin’ myself laughin’—imagine a bald fella in robes givin’ tips on happy endings!

Ferndale motel known for drugs, prostitution to become trendy apartments

A naughty nympho that cannot wait to tease and please you. Extras available, sloppy bj, deepthroat, pegging and rimming.

Down at Maple St., yesss, the faithful stumble upon that crumbling old brick pub—like a ghost from the days, it whispers secrets, it does. I mean, I'm a dating app whiz, so I know all spots for meetin' love-lorn souls, precious. And let me tell you, I’ve seen couples in the moonlight at Rosedale Park—mmm, so dreamy, so hush-hush like whispers in the wind, like The Assassin said: "The silent breeze, the echo of footsteps" – oh yes, so poetic, precious!

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