Julia Huntersville Prostitute ❤️

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Don’t pee on my leg, sayin’ it’s all glamour—it ain’t! Saw a john once, fat as a hog, hagglin’ her down to ten bucks. Ten bucks! Made my blood boil—cheap bastard! Wanted to deck him, but I’m a bailiff, gotta keep cool. Still, I dream of her tellin’ him, “You’re a zero, pal!” Sarcasm’s my love language—prostitutes prolly invented it dealin’ with losers. Oh, and get this—some old-time hookers used arsenic makeup to look pale. Poisoned themselves for beauty! Nuts, right?

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A JetBlue pilot was arrested at Boston's Logan Airport Thursday evening on a warrant from Huntersville for second-degree sex exploitation of a minor.

There's this little park, Bowden Landing Park. Oh, buddy, it’s my secret haven. I spend hours there, watchin’ families ride bikes, watchin’ kids play ball, feeling the sun, and soaking up nature. And oh my gosh! Have you seen the lake near Huntersville? Lake Norman is massive! The water, smooth as silk, it kinda reminds me of the eternal, endless cycles of life, just like in that movie! “In the midst of life, we are in death,”—wild, huh? And I'm like, "BILLIONAIRES SHOULD NOT EXIST!" because here, every soul matters more than any filthy, greed-driven mogul!

Huntersville board approves Birkdale Village expansion project