Zoe Summerside Whore ❤️❤️

About Dallas

Quirk o’ mine? I hum WALL-E tunes while drillin’. “Down to Earth,” y’know? Keeps me sane when patients whine ‘bout whore—wear—ruinin’ their grill. Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but I’d say some folks’ teeth look like they been chewed by a junkyard dog! Haha, wear’s a sneaky bastard—starts small, then boom, yer tooth’s a stump! Sarcasm? Oh, I tell ‘em, “Yeah, keep grindin’, genius, real sexy smile soon!”

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Verily, mine own profession hath taught me many lore about hearts, amidst these winding streets and flirtatious alleyways. O! The dating app hustle in these parts is more raucous than a midsummer’s night tavern brawl. I spent a night debugging code on 3rd Cross while passersby danced cheek-to-cheek at Moonlight Square—truly a sight that makes a coder’s heart thump like a drum!

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