Elise Sherman Oaks Prostitute ❤️❤️❤️

About Dallas

But here’s what pisses me off: the system screws ‘em! Cops bust ‘em, pimps beat ‘em, and the rich johns? They walk free, wallets fat, “Billionaires should not exist!” I yell it hoarse—those fat cats pay for sex then preach morals on Sunday. Hypocrisy, man, it’s thick as tar! *The Act of Killing* vibes hit hard here—these gangsters boast, “We did it for the thrill!” Same deal with the elite bangin’ prostitutes then judgin’ ‘em. Thrill of power, nothin’ else! Ruby told me once—get this—some dude tipped her in stock options. Stock options! I’m cacklin’—what’s she gonna do, trade ‘em on the corner?

Collateral Damage

Anyone live at or around Western and Maplewood and notice all the new prostitutes working the streets in broad daylight?

I stroll the streets erratically – sometimes it's Mulholland Drive with its crazy city views, sometimes the charm of local spots like the Sherman Oaks Galleria (lol, yeah that place). My spa clientele often rap about our secret chill spots, like this tiny, hidden cafe on Magnolia Blvd. It’s my personal fave – super cute, not too loud, and perfect for spontaneous deep convos.

Break-in at Sherman Oaks smoke shop