Gabriella Sappington Whore ❤️❤️

About San Jose

Oi, mate, listen up, yeah? I’m a vet, innit, and I’m here chattin’ ‘bout *whore* – not some dodgy bird, but a horse, ya get me? Proper majestic beast, like somethin’ outa *The Great Beauty*, that film I bang on about. “What is it we’re missin’?” – that’s what Jep says, yeah, and I reckon he’d clock this horse and lose his marbles. Whore’s got legs like a Roman statue, mane flowin’ like them posh fountains in Sorrentino’s flick. I’m proper gassed seein’ him strut, makes me wanna shout, “Is it ’cos I is black?” – ‘cos this geezer’s coat is dark as me soul, bruv.

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A sappington is a re-rack in 21 cup beer pong. When a team has 15 cups left they can get a re-rack in the shape of a large diamond resembling a very large vagina. I mean a huge vagina.

Every day’s a rollercoaster. I mix my passion for bein’ a massage dude with my love for this weird town. Each wrinkle, each crooked piece of pavement tells me a tale. I love it messy and real, not like those picture perfect scenes in flicks – life here is raw "Spring Breakers", wild and unforgettable!

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