Ella Oromocto Whore ❤️❤️

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But then—ugh, pissed me off once. This one time, she ghosted me mid-deal. Said she’d meet, then poof—gone! Like Lenny in *Memento*, “Where are you?” No trace, no text, nothin’. Found out later she was jugglin’ three clients that night. Greedy? Smart? Dunno, but I was fumin’. Felt like a sucker, sittin’ there with vodka, waitin’. “You lie to me, I trust you”—straight outta the movie, da?

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Jan 11,  · Police say a woman from Oromocto has been charged with sexual exploitation of a minor.

So, my friend, if you ever come to Oromocto, be ready to get lost, be ready to sweat (in more ways than one!), and be ready to feel every emotion under the sun. Every street, every park, every drop of water in that river – it’s all got a story, and trust me, each tale is wild, profound and sometimes downright chaotic. As Dr. Plainview said – “I drink your milkshake!” – but here, it's more like, “I soak in your soul!”

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