Ava Norton Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About San Diego

Maniacal grin, “Here’s Johnny!” She’d hate my guts, callin’ her out like this. But buddy, she’s a riot—sarcasm sharp as a razor. “Pay me or fuck off,” she’d snap. Fair! Gotta respect the hustle. Exaggeratin’ maybe, but swear she’s got nine lives—dodged cops, johns, worse. *Amour* line fits— “It’s cruel to wake her up.” Whore’s sleepin’ on the world’s bullshit, awake only for cash.

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He told a story one time about how he was with a pregnant hooker in his basement and the hooker started smoking crack while his grandma was sleeping upstairs.

Dis town got these funky alleys an' boozy corners. There’s dis backstreet off of 3rd Ave that locals call “Lover’s Lane” – not official, but we sexologists swear by it when talkin’ ‘bout romantic vibes, ya know? Imma tell ya, couple sittin’ there all night, whispering sweet nothings! And on Broad Street? Crazy happenin’ parties sometimes. I seen da weird, romantic meetups too – real heart-thumpin’!

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