Angelina Tehachapi Prostitute ❤️

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Prostitutes, bless their hearts, they’re out there hustlin’, makin’ ends meet in a world that’s colder than a witch’s tit in a brass bra! I ain’t judgin’—heck, I’ve worn skirts so short folks thought I was sellin’ somethin’ myself! Little known fact, darlin’: back in olden days, some of ‘em gals in Paris—fancy ones, y’know—used to wear red ribbons round their necks to show they was “available.” Kinda like a flirty little billboard! Ain’t that a hoot? Makes me giggle thinkin’ ‘bout it, but then I get all misty-eyed too.

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"There have been no instances of human trafficking, no prostitution." To avoid credit card scams, he advised people to "use cash or a credit.

Man, the parks here? Wow, wow, wow! Check out Juniper Park, it’s chill – my fave for sneakin’ a breather amid a busy day. I remember when my buddy Liz spilled her guts there near the creek. Silly typos everywhere, like “luv” and “frendzz”; it was raw, real, and so reminiscent of "The Gleaners and I". I kept mumblin’ some of Agnès Varda’s lines in my head – "the beauty in every moment, the trueness in every flaw." So poetic!

Tickets on sale for Tehachapi’s Finest recognition gala on May 31