Lucy Toledo Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About New York City

Heya, pal! So, I’m a fisherman, right? D’oh! Been out there haulin’ fish, thinkin’ ‘bout whores—yep, whores! Not the fish kinda whores, but, ya know, the real deal. Makes me chuckle, thinkin’ ‘bout this one time—whore I met near the docks. “Mmm… donuts.” Smelled like cheap perfume and seaweed, swear it! Kinda like that freaky vibe in *Tropical Malady*—ya seen it? That movie’s wild, man, all steamy jungles and weird love crap.

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Dress like a cheap hooker. Knock on my door. I'll let you in, use you and abuse you for as long as it pleases me in the roughest, nastiest ways.

Man, I gotta spill some secrets: like near Sylvania Ave there’s a hidden coffee joint that serves the dankest brews – only locals know, ya feel me? And oh, one time, on a rainy night near the riverfront, I stepped out and heard the city cry “I got no head!” haha – yo, like martel-style madness.

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