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But then—ugh, pissed me off once. This one time, she ghosted me mid-deal. Said she’d meet, then poof—gone! Like Lenny in *Memento*, “Where are you?” No trace, no text, nothin’. Found out later she was jugglin’ three clients that night. Greedy? Smart? Dunno, but I was fumin’. Felt like a sucker, sittin’ there with vodka, waitin’. “You lie to me, I trust you”—straight outta the movie, da?

Caught on Film: The Dark World of Truck Stop Sex Workers

Pooler to call M.S. as a witness to examine regarding prostitution had not occurred. Since Mr. Pooler's direct examination did not place the.

Hey there, buddy, lemme tell ya 'bout Pooler (us). I'm a massage parlor owner here, and I been livin’ in this town for years now. This place is wild, fulla life and surprises – I swear, it’s like "Mad Max: Fury Road" but with more Southern charm, y’know? How’s that workin’ for ya?

The Children’s Museum of Pooler announces relocation