Charlotte Jamestown Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Nelspruit

So, picture this—whores, right? They’re out there, doin’ their thing, makin’ cash, livin’ wild. I see ‘em, and I’m like, “How happy is the blameless vestal’s lot?”—straight from the movie, folks, pure poetry, genius! Donald Trump knows poetry, believe me. These gals, they’re hustlin’, and I respect that, bigly. Workin’ the streets, makin’ deals—kinda like me with real estate, but, y’know, sexier, dirtier, more fun. Ha! Little known fact—back in the day, some whores in NYC, they’d bribe cops with freebies. True story! Cops’d look the other way—crooked, sure, but smart, real smart.

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Jamestown sells itself as the story of the first European women in the US — or, to quote some of the trashier advance publicity, “17th-century.

Heh, and I gotta mention Freebird Park. It’s not huge, barely two blocks, but holy heck – those last-minute confessions under starry skies? Unforgettable. I swear some daters literally fell in love on those grassy patches. You ever see a sunset by the Winding River that cuts across the city like a silver slash? Damn, it makes a coder weep and laugh at the absurdity of life.

QDOBA restaurant planned in Jamestown