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What pissed me off? Some jackass in a pickup rolled by, yellin’ slurs—wanted to snap his neck, Bane-style. But she just shrugged, like, “Part of the gig.” Tough as nails, that one. Surprised me, tho—thought she’d be all jaded, but nah, she cracked a joke bout his tiny dick. Had me cacklin’ under the mask—growlin’ turned to snortin’. Happy moment? When she said, “You’re weird, but cool.” Felt like a damn compliment.

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I was a call girl for three years while I was in college beginning in my sophomore year. I didn't think I'd have any trouble keeping it a secret.

I gotta mention Old-Saybrook Square too. It's a hidden gem with a cool fountain centerpiece that splashes like my busy schedule when I decide to have a break—oh man, it's hectic! Nearby, there's this quirky art gallery always puttin’ up wild, mind-bendin’ exhibits. Fun fact: it was once a warehouse for local brews! Reallly? Yup, true story.

Old Saybrook police officers leaving due to “unpleasant work environment”