Addison Rockledge Whore ❤️❤️

About New York City

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.

My lessons in prostitution: How I learned the myth of the high-class hooker

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The neighborhoods, oh weh, the neighborhoods! Sleepy Hollow on Elm, oh so quiet, but with surprises galore – like that one time a squirrel stole my sandwich and I nearly screamed... Hah! Then there’s Sunshine Grove, not much bigger than a speck, but bursting with character. Tiny houses, crooked fences, mad colors – it’s like a living cartoon sometimes, Mr. Bean style, hehe.

A helicopter crash-landed on a ball field in Rockledge