Sadie High Point Prostitute ❤️

About Dallas

Now, I ain’t judgin’, see? “Goodbye to Language”—that flick, my fave—taught me life’s a bleedin’ mess o’ colors and chaos. “What we see isn’t real,” it whispers, and damn right! This prossie, she’s a riddle wrapped in cheap perfume. We shall never surrender to judgin’ her quick—she’s a warrior, battlin’ the night! Her heels click like gunfire, her laugh a grenade o’ joy. Saw one once, swear it, near Soho—eyes like a fox, sly and tired. Made me chuckle, thinkin’, “Blimey, she’s got more guts than half me generals!”

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“High class” prostitution with no pimp and lots of choice to pick among the “customers” is still dangerous and no woman in the sex trade can ever rightly be referred to as “as safe as an .

I might be ramblin’, err, talking a mile a minute here with a dozen typos—sorry, got a bit giddy. Yet, thou shall see its truth: this city is my stage, my raw, messy, healing ground. Thee join me, friend—experience High-Point, where each street corner reveals both joy and sorrow in equal measure.

High Point Completes Weekend at Two Local Meets