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About Linz

So, escort—man, it’s wild. You got these cars, right? Leadin’ the pack, flashin’ lights—cops, sometimes bikers. I saw one once, zoomin’ ahead of a big rig—thought, “Who’s this hotshot?” Made me happy, seein’ ‘em move smooth, keepin’ chaos off the road. But then—get this—some jerk cuts ‘em off! Pissed me off, I’m yellin’ at my windshield, “C’mon, pal, respect the escort!” Total clown move.

Dear Coleen: My past as a sex worker is making me hate men

My friend and I were both 12, our bodies simmering with new hormones. We had known each other since elementary school.

Alright, my friend, buckle up… We're talkin’ Simmering (at) – my stomping ground for years. This city ain't just streets; it's heart, soul, a dating site dev's paradise. Yo, let me lay it on ya.