Emma Deridder Find A Prostitute ❤️

About San Antonio

So, I’m chattin’ her up, tryin’ to get info. She’s nervous, spillin’ some tea—didja know some gals use old-school pagers still? Freakin’ pagers! I’m shocked, like, *“What, no iPhone?”* Made me happy, though—retro vibes, y’know? But then, ugh, this creep rolls up, all sleazy, yellin’ at her. I’m mad, like, *“Back off, jerk!”* I’m ready to whack him with my purse, swearin’ like Homer at a vegan buffet. *“This body’s not yours to haunt!”* I’m quotin’ Boonmee in my head, feelin’ all mystical.

In Philippine Red-Light District, an Uphill Struggle to Battle Trafficking and Abuses

The massage studio where I work is on Poplar Ave. It’s kinda secret, tucked between a diner and an antique bookstore. I sometimes get a peaceful vibe there, like, "a moment suspended in time." I literally feel like the movie "The Assassin" meets a chill spa day!

First Baptist Church of DeRidder demolished with plans to enhance the city