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Favorite thing? When they flip the script. Met this gal, swear she was Pocahontas reborn – long hair, eyes like storms. She’d laugh, loud, tellin’ me ‘bout her “clients.” One dude paid her in chickens once! CHICKENS, y’all! I’m dyin’, imaginin’ her struttin’ home, cluckin’ escort. She didn’t give a damn – owned it. Made me happy as hell. “Love where you’ve never been hurt,” Malick whispers. She loved her wild life, scars and all.

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I have dared greatly to live my life, ​to make my own choices and to make it mine. My first battle was with the Hijab, the Vail, the Islamic symbol that defines.

Hey, listen up, buddy—Lemme tell ya bout Vail. I'm a masseur here, been livin’ in this rad town for years. It’s a wild ride, let me tell you. Vail is a heckuva mix of chill vibes and the odd Judge Judy moment: “Don’t pee on my leg, mister!” Seriously, I’m lookin’ at ya if you mess up these streets.

Beloved Vail teacher released from rehab months after brutal crash