Aria Shelton Find A Prostitute ❤️

About New York City

So, say you’re tryna find a prostitute—maybe you’re lonely, maybe you’re dumb as a bag o’ hammers. You hit the streets, or hell, Craigslist if it’s still kickin’. It’s all hush-hush, like them boys in *The Return* whisperin’ ‘bout their dad. “What’s he done?” they say. Me, I’m thinkin’, “What YOU doin’, son?” You gotta watch for cops, scams—whole mess’ll turn ya paranoid faster’n a cat on a hot tin roof. How’s that workin’ for ya? Prolly shitty!

Nights of Lily Ann: Finding Kathleen

Park times? Oh, for sure! Take Ridgeview Park – little gem with trees everywhere and a small pond hiding tiny secrets. Kids run wild, couples picnic, and I sometimes catch a serene moment, just me and the soothing hum of nature... and every now and then, I mutter, “I am your father,” as the wind blows just right, like in a slow, ominous beat.

Gwen Stefani's Son Helps Her & Blake Shelton Pick Flowers at Their Ranch's Mini Chapel