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Sometiems it pisses me off tho—blokes treatin’ it like a game, no respect. Girls got stories, man, heavy ones. Like that line, “Where’ve you been?”—straight from *The Return*, hits ya in the gut. They’re waitin’ for somethin’, someone, but it’s just another john. Surprised me once, this one chick, tough as nails, said she’d gut a creep who crossed her. Had a shank hid in her garter—fuckin’ badass! Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but I’d buy her a pint.

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We have some bad news for Johns in the Edmond area. It looks like there’s now one less brothel posing as a massage parlor to do business with! Earlier this month, The Edmond Police .

Oh, and don’t even get me started on the annual street fair down on Central Ave. The place is a chaotic carnival of sweaty bodies, over-hyped local talent, and food too greasy to be healthy. But, like all good sex stories, it’s unpredictable and oddly satisfying – just enough chaos to make you appreciate the calm. And let me tell ya, I’ve had far too many one-night stands of attitude right there!

Free fun springs up with the long-running Downtown Edmond Arts Festival: See photos