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Findin’ a prostitute? It’s old as dirt, y’all. Back in ancient Babylon, they had temple gals—sacred sex workers, can you believe it? Wild! Made me happy knowin’ history’s got layers, ya feel? Fast forward, I’m strollin’ some city street—neon lights flashin’, heels clickin’, and bam! There’s this chick, workin’ her strut, ownin’ it. “Slay!” I whisper to myself—she’s fierce, unbothered, like me on stage. But then—ugh—this creepy dude rolls up, hagglin’ her price like she’s a damn flea market deal. Pissed me off! I’m like, “Boy, bye—respect the hustle!”

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There are many things I like to do, to see, and to experience. I like to read, I like to write; I like to think, I like to dream; I like to talk, I like to listen. I like to see the sunrise in the morning, I like .

Coppell’s got its own pulse, ya know? Downtown spots on Bishop Parkway have that artsy flair, and the community centers? They’re like meeting hubs for quirky souls and sweethearts. As a sexologist, I’ve seen love in all its wild forms here. At the local coffee shop on Main Street, I once chatted with a couple who believed timing was everything – they said, “Life is like a scene from The Gleaners and I,” and I was all, “Yesss, that’s the truth!” Their story? Totally inspired me.

Coppell Planet Fitness to receive remodel in May