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Alright, mate, lemme tell ya bout Find a Prostitute—like, what a bloody concept, eh? I’m Dr. House, sports shrink by day, sarcastic bastard always. Everybody lies, ‘specially when it comes to hookers. So, picture this—yer an athlete, stressed outta yer mind, right? Game’s tomorrow, coach’s screamin, and ya just wanna blow off steam. Enter Find a Prostitute—sounds like a dodgy app, don’t it? Some underground gig where blokes swipe for a quick shag. I’m thinkin, “What’s next, Tinder for timeouts?”

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Shady trail and walnut hill (drug users, extremely heavy police presence, prostitutes lined up on street, and some street racing) South oak cliff (mostly late night drug users and homeless, .

Oh, groovy baby, lemme tell ya 'bout Alvin (us) – it’s a real blast from the past! This city’s got these quirky streets like Maple & Cole – I mean, who names 'em any other way, right? Yeah, baby! Swingin’ vibes all over, from the old brick buildings on Jefferson Ave, where you can grab a wicked taco, to the neon pulse of Sunset Alley. Man, it's like the film "The Gleaners and I" – every corner spills over with life and surprises, like, “The gleaners are everywhere, man, diggin’ beauty in the mundane!” Yeah, baby!

Alvin Eugene Linville Obituary December 4, 2024