Lucy Hellertown Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About San Jose

Her name’s probs somethin’ fake – “Candy,” “Lola,” who cares? Little factoid, yesss – back in old Rome, whores wore blonde wigs, markin’ their trade, wild shit, right? Blows my mind, history’s horny like that! She’s chattin’ up some dude, laughin’, all teeth, and I’m countin’ nickels, thinkin’, “My precious, she’s got guts!” Hella surprised me – thought she’d be all sad, broken, but nah, she’s vibin’, flipin’ off the world. Kinda admire it, yesss, tho it pisses me off too – why ain’t I that brave?

Terpopuler

Teenager, Silvie, is dragged on a two week vaca-experi-recreation of iron-age living, no idea why. A college professor leads it, no idea why.

I luv this town. Its heartbeat is irregular, like my typing now – erratic, unpredictable, but totally real. And hey, if you wanna hear more – we can chat over a massage sometime. Hellertown, man, it’s a total trip. Seriously, no joke.

Hellertown Halloween Parade Set for Sunday