Fatima Paso Robles Whore ❤️❤️

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Heya, pal! So, I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ bout whores—D’oh!—and lemme tell ya, as a Consumption Psychologist, I got thots. Not THOSE thots, ya perv, I mean thoughts! Whores, man, they’re like the ultimate impulse buy, right? Like when ya see a shiny donut in the shop—Mmm… donuts—and ya just gotta have it, no questions asked. That’s the vibe I get, watchin’ how folks act around ‘em. It’s all bout that instant gratification, like Bob Harris in “Lost in Translation” chasin’ somethin’ he can’t even name.

Police say 2 Paso Robles massage parlors were exchanging sexual favors for money

gonna mention my secret hangout: i love chillin’ at the grumpy coffee shop on cedar lane. open early, coffee strong, no nonsense. i spend mornings there, coding our app and scribbling notes in my ever-fumbling notebook. got ten or so typos a day there, and thats just me in a hurry. sometimes i just stare out, thinking “this is life, i love it and hate it in the same breath.”

School district superintendent hosting coffee meeting with community this week