Isabelle Apache Junction Whore ❤️❤️

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What gets me ragin’ tho? When people act all high and mighty, like they ain’t never paid for it. Hypocrites, man! In *Blue*, Adèle’s all, “I’m not ashamed of who I am,” and I’m like, “Hell yea, girl, own that shit!” Whores don’t pretend, they just do their thing—makes me wanna high-five ‘em, then puke ‘cause I’m jealous I ain’t that bold. Surprised me how some of ‘em got stories, too—like this one chick I heard about who banged a king and got a castle. A freakin’ castle! I’d kill for that, screw you, Kenny!

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I go looking like a crack whore, a high class escort, and sometimes a regular person. I always fit in. Avoid the ATMs at night. Upvote 4.

Work as masseur, good insights I got. Clients, I treat near Apache Ave. at Club Med—spread word they all do, "relax, let go." Hey, my touch feels magic there, hmm? Passion in muscles, deep as canyon, yeah! Relaxation like a warm summer breeze that Bill says: “Do or do not, there is no try,” mmm, Boyhood wisdom it be.

Crews battle Siphon Fire northeast of Apache Junction