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Here’s the kicker—gas tank’s tiny, 4 gallons! Pissed me off—Tommy’d stop every damn hour. “C’mon, man!” I’d holler. But, lordy, that inline hum? Happy as a clam, I was, just hearin’ it. Surprised me too—thought it’d be clunky, old-school. Nope! Smooth like butter, even now, ‘25, guys still hunt ‘em down. Saw one on X last week—cherry red, $10k! “Righteous!” I yelled—Marlin’d approve, savin’ Nemo cash.

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I'm an escort, a call girl, a whore. I just need a friend and good company. Someone to fckk and spend my time with. It gets lonely sometimes and lovvv naughty.

Working in dating, I see all the quirky nooks – shady spots under a giant gum tree in Crescent Park, or the little-known pop-up art square in the back of Sycamore Court. Crazy, right? Every date app dater tells me the same: “Hillcrest’s got soul, bro!” And they’re not wrong.

Police Responding To Serious Traffic Crash At Hillcrest 5 March