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About San Diego

So, I’m scopin’ the scene, right? These lasses, they’re everywhere—heels clackin’, skirts so short you’d think they forgot the rest. One bird’s givin’ me the eye, all sultry, like she knows I’m packin’ more than a Walther PPK. I saunter over, cool as you like, “Shaken, not stirred, love—fancy a chat?” She smirks, and I’m thinkin’, *bloody hell, this is it*. Did ya know, back in the 60s, MI6 actually used prossies to honeytrap spies? True story—Cold War was wild, mate!

Whistle blown on forced prostitution policy

Many girls would choose to work in a bawdy-house or brothel, which was usually run by an older prostitute whose beauty had faded.

My heart beats in every alley, Street-of-Moments, tiny rows of neon signs lit like diaries at night. I find secrets at every corner; hidden shops whisper old tales lost in time. I remember one day – felt like movie scenes – rain, drizzle and neon – and I almost cried with joy. Unexpctd, right?

Obituary information for Kelly Ann (Ware) Holland