Emilia Santee Whore ❤️

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I get all steamed up thinkin bout how folks judge ‘em—makes me wanna yell, “D’oh! Get a life, jerks!” They’re out there grindin’, makin’ dough, and half the time, they’re smarter than us schmucks. Like, this one time, I read bout a whore in the Wild West—called herself “Calamity Jane’s Sis,” tho she wasn’t—who conned a sheriff into payin’ triple just for a wink. Triple! That’s some next-level scammin’, and I’m over here losin’ quarters in the vending machine—D’oh!

San Diego ‘Teen' Recruited for Prostitution Was Actually Undercover Deputy in Sting Operation

Santee Alley itself is an assault of all senses. There is the smell of bacon wrapped hotdogs and frying onions at the many carts littering the.

Oh man, so many times I’ve gotten lost on Elm & Pine parkways – and every wrong turn led me to something epic. I gets super mad sometimes when the traffic’s bonkers, but then I remember "Blessed are the forgetful", like in the film. Rarrgh!

Santee’s former city manager gets a $131K severance amid a vague ‘dispute’