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So, findin’ a prostitute, huh? Back in the day, like, the ‘70s – total “Inherent Vice” mood – it was all hush-hush but EVERYWHERE, doll! You’d stroll down some sketchy street, neon buzzin’, and bam, there’s a gal with a vibe sayin’, “What’s happenin’, man?” – straight outta the movie! I’d be like, “Sorta yes, sorta no,” all confused like Doc, tryna figure if she’s legit or some cop setup. Hella paranoid, right? Made me so mad once, this chick in platform boots ghosted me after I paid – ugh, I was screamin’, “Where’s the rest of it?!” like Doc yellin’ at Bigfoot in the flick.

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I took my 4 kids and myself hiking on the Walnut Creek trail. We arrived at the trail head around 4pm, and started our hike. Our destination required us to.

Some secret gems? Yo, check out Lark Ln. A hidden alley, rough but real. And chill on Briar Ct. It’s quiet, kinda like a retreat. Sometimes I get the feels, ya know? Feelings burst out while waitin’ for a massage client’s call.

Creative Education Monolith at Walnut Creek Park