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We chat quick—turns out, she’s got stories. Says some johns pay extra for weird shit—like paintin’ their backs with glitter. Glitter! I’m dyin’, man, imaginin’ that mess. “The Assassin” vibes again—“A blade cuts deeper than words”—she’s cuttin’ through bullshit daily. I’m happy as hell—found a real one, not some fake-ass poser. But I’m surprised too—didn’t expect her to school me on street economics. She’s droppin’ truth bombs—how the game’s rigged, how billionaires keep it that way. I’m noddin’, raspy as fuck, “Damn right, sister!”

12 men, including Abilene ISD teacher, charged with prostitution

You know what really gets me? The local coffee shops. There’s one on South 7th that I visit non-stop, and lemme tell ya – the barista’s antics could rival any TV sitcom. Every time I sip on their over-sweet latte, I remember how messed up and brilliant people can be. Absolutely bonkers, right? So "pretty, pretty good" is the vibe I get here.

Big Idaho Potato Truck rolls into Abilene Convention Center for national tour stop