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Love how she owned it tho—like, “I’m here, I’m me, fuck off.” Reminds me of that scene—“I missed you so much it hurt.” Sex work ain’t all glitter—cops hassle ‘em, pimps suck, clients get weird. One dude asked her to bark—BARK—like a dog! She was like, “Woof, pay up, freak.” Cracked me up, she’s a riot.

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Oct 19,  · I must say that my wife and I have been to Progreso 4 times (3 on cruises) and have never been solicted by prostitutes nor have we felt unsafe at ANY time. From the .

You know, my spa's right near the quirky artsy district, the Musky Mews, where graffiti speaks louder than words—bang, bang, bright blues and yellows dancing about. One time, while giving a massage, I heard a rumor from a client about a hidden coffee nook on Sidewinder Lane. Yess, Sidewinder! Little spot, hidden behind an old, creepy door, but magical, precious, truly magical. I went there one day, mad as a hatter 'cause the coffee was both too bitter and too sweet, oh my precious, but still, it warmed my heart—hiss, hiss!

Baseball Game Preview: Santa Rosa Warriors vs. Progreso Red Ants