Ashley Palm Beach Whore ❤️❤️

About Dallas

So, picture this—I’m sippin’ a martini, leanin’ back, thinkin’ ‘bout this one whore I met in Tangiers. Not her real name, course not, she called herself Amina. Cheeky bird, eyes like daggers, could charm a snake outta its skin. Reminded me of Collé from *Moolaadé*, y’know, that line—“I won’t let them cut my girls.” Fierce, mate, proper fierce. Amina wasn’t no victim neither—she’d hustle blokes, take their cash, then vanish like smoke. Once saw her nick a diplomat’s watch mid-shag—laughed my arse off!

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I cruise by Dixie Highway – it’s like a river of dreams and dirty sidewalks. People always say, “Yo, you gotta check out Spanish River Park!” And I’m like, “Hell yeah, it’s where nature meets the hustle!” Ya got its green patches and wicked trails to sweat out stress – which always reminds me of letting loose in my place.

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