Julia Zephyrhills West Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About San Diego

Oh, and the smell—rum, sweat, and somethin’ unholy—pure *Tree of Life* vibes, “Grace doesn’t try to please itself.” Grace my arse, she’s pleasin’ herself to my wallet! Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but I’d wager she’s bedded half the fleet and still kicks like a mule. Personal quirk—I’m mutterin’ to meself, “Ricky, you daft twat, why’d ya bother?” Cos it’s a laugh, innit! Whores—they’re the real sailors, ridin’ waves of idiots like me. Sarcasm? Mate, she’s a walkin’ punchline— “Oh, bless ya, captain, you’re me first today!” Yeah, and I’m the bloody Pope!

Please verify you are a human

Description is a hacker and stalker. She has stalked me for at least 12 years. She has hacked me for at least 10 years. She uses virtual machinery and older.

Oh, and ya gotta check out the old Zephyrhills-West Botanical Garden (despite it being kinda hidden). It's like stepping into another world – trippy but heartwarming, ya know? I've had quite a few pep talks there, thinkin’ about life, dreams, and even my favorite movie lines: "We're all just tryin' to keep it real!"

Dispatching annual Zephyrhills Police awards