Isabella Battle Ground Find A Prostitute ❤️

About San Antonio

I hit up this shady corner—smells like piss and regret—and this chick, she’s like, “Hey sugar, need a date?” I’m sweatin bullets, heart’s racin—happy as a pig in mud, but also pissed! Why’s it gotta be so sketchy? “You’re too tense,” she says, and I’m like, “Lady, I balance books for a livin!” Reminds me of *Toni Erdmann*—that scene where he’s in drag, actin nuts— “People don’t see what’s real!” I’m thinkin, she don’t see I’m a nervous wreck!

The Hushed History of Sex Workers on the Battlefield

“Sanctioned” sex workers, although never publicly acknowledged by authorities, have been a longstanding part of our armies since at least Alexander the Great's.

Ya got Main Street – yup, Main Street is the spine of this town. I’ve seen it all on it: the barbershop, the diner with killer pie, and that wacky massage parlor where I work. Yeah, my own joint’s right on Main near Elm. I tell ya, folks come in stressed, angry, all sorts – and I smooth ‘em out more than a magician pulling rabbits.

Pedestrian injured in Battle Ground hit-and-run