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I’d finally spot one, okay? Some chick in fishnets, leanin’ on a wall, and I’m like, “Oh god, oh god, what now?” I’d stumble over, all nervous, sayin’, “Hey, uh, you workin’?” She’d smirk—SMIRK!—and I’d be furious! “Don’t judge me, lady, I herd sheep all day!” I’d haggle, too, ‘cause I’m cheap— “Twenty bucks, that’s it, take it or leave it!” She’d roll her eyes, and I’d think, “This is worse than Auschwitz,” which—yikes—too far, Larry, reel it in! But that’s my brain, ping-pongin’ like Saul’s, from panic to dark humor.

Prostitute Near Me Overlook

Their husbands are ridiculous. It's a harmless show (chippendale) but it's ok to gamble with your wives $$$. I dislike all the men on this show.

I walk by the little creek at night near State Library Road. S-lo quiet, real peaceful. I never thought I'd be happy here. But hmm. I am. Even if I say "I hate everything." Dad jokes over my head.

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