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But—okay, chill moment—I walked by one once, right? Down in some gritty alley, neon buzzin’ like a busted transmitter. Smelled like cheap perfume and desperation, but there was this chick outside, smokin’, laughin’ with her pal—real hearty laugh, ya know? Made me smile, thinkin’, “Hell, they’re human too!” Surprised me, that little spark of joy in all that mess. Reminded me of that scene where Plainview’s all, “I’m finished!”—but they ain’t finished, they’re fightin’! Gotta respect that grit.

London’s Red Light District Laid Bare

The Mystic is one of my favorite massage parlour in London. Their Asian massage is gentle and sensual, the girls are very sexy and full of passion.

Eastham's not just a pretty face. Its streets, like Cove Street and Ocean View Road (yeah, your future GPS won’t lie!) are filled with color, noise, tension, and humour. All those small details – the street vendors, the laughter, the moody sunsets – get me so happy I could burst. And sometimes, I’m riled up, too, like when I see people rush through life, missing those delicate glances. Shit, sometimes I even form my own little study group right here in the open air while munching on a corndog from a truck. Crazy, huh?

Roberta Cornish Obituary