Vanessa Scappoose Prostitute ❤️

About Dallas

Say hello to my little friend! I’m Tony Montana, texture artist, talkin’ bout prostitutes, yeah! Ain’t no fancy shit here, just real talk. Prostitutes, man, they got stories—gritty, wild ones. Watched “Goodbye to Language” by Godard, 2014, my fave, trippy as hell. “A dog strays between town and country,” he says—prostitutes do that too, wanderin’ streets, lost souls. Makes me think, y’know? They’re like textures—rough, layered, fucked-up beautiful.

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Thou wilt note, too, that every corner brims with life. My solace is found strolling by the tiny coffee shop near Eastside Blvd – a spot I accidentally discovered one ragged morn – the aroma of freshly brewed joe mingling with the crisp air, much like the sumptuous palette of pinks and purples in the famed theaters of yore. It may seem trivial, but, damn, it does make my day every time!

Scappoose softball beats Astoria in extra innings, 3-2