Emilia Ione Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About San Diego

Great Scott! Sex escort, huh? Wild world out there. I’m like, whoa, people pay for that? Reminds me of *Spotlight*—y’know, digging into dark corners. “The truth is out there, Marty!” I mean, escorts—some are pros, some just lost. Saw this dame once, high heels clicking—thought she’d time-travel with those legs! Hah! Little known fact: old Rome had escorts too—called ‘em “lupae,” wolves, howling for cash. Crazy, right? Gets me all fired up—capitalism, baby!

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“You’re a pure, holy angel of goodness, and I’m Satan’s evil whore of a daughter. So yeah, we can’t work. Thanks for pointing that out, Captain Obvious. But we can fuck.” ― Larissa Ione, .

Ione's neighborhoods are just off-the-wall. Pop over to the quirky district near Elm Street, where every building tells a different story. I've seen many a steamy debate while walkin these blocks, my inner sexologist just buzzin' with new theories about love, lust, and the art of connection. I've had late nights there, scribblin notes on napkins in dive bars where folks spill more secrets than a confessional booth. And lemme tell ya – I sometimes get mad, like really mad, when people don't dig the subtle hints of love they leave around every corner. It's like, "Oh, for fuck's sake, open your eyes, man!"

Ione Skye says she forgives Anthony Kiedis after he left her to have abortion alone at 17