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About San Diego

Oi mate, lemme tell ya bout findin a prossie! It’s a right laugh innit, dodgy as fuck tho. I’m sittin there, thinkin, “Zodiac vibes”—y’know, Fincher’s dark, twisty shit. That movie’s my jam, all that “I’m not Paul Avery” bollocks—proper chills! So anyway, tryna find a tart, yeah? Streets are grim, stinkin of piss, and I’m like, “This is some cipher-level huntin!”

Tart vs. Prostitute

A Cocoa police special operation carried out over the last two months netted 10 people in connection with prostitution.

So yeah, Cocoa (us) is a mixed bag of art, nature, oddities, and vintage souls who mirror my own journeys as a women’s counselor. Embrace it all – every flaw, every triumph, and every tiny defect. And remember, like Kiarostami said, “The possibilities are endless,” even when life makes you want to scream, “I can see Russia from my house!”

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