Maeve Stevens Point Whore ❤️

About Dallas

So, I’m thinkin’—this job’s gotta be ancient, right? Like, back when Tsars were pimpin’ or whatever. Bet they had a code for it—OC 69-420, “Whore, Grade III, Tariff: 2 Rubles.” Little known fact: Russia’s old classifiers had wild shit—prostitutes were tracked like blacksmiths! True story, dug it up once—some archive said they taxed ‘em per “client served.” Commies kept it hush-hush, tho—didn’t fit the “glorious worker” bullshit.

Cameron Stevenson

Now, the local neighborhoods, eh, they cure the mundane. Over at downtown there's a mix of retro vibes and modern flair. Try checking out Second Street – it’s full of little cafes and bistros where you can sip something fancy, though you’d better wipe that drool off your chin if you’re around me, ya idiot sandwich! And don’t get me started on the artsy corners near Lake Street. My spa customers swear it's magical here – people love to talk about it.

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