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Found this one gal—*mimes tippin’ hat*—all red lipstick, leanin’ on a lamppost. “Got any dough?” she says, smirkin’. I’m like—*mumbles, pats pockets*—“Only bread dough!” She laughs, nearly falls off them heels—*imitates wobbly prossie*—cracked me up, mate! Felt all happy, like when I nail a sourdough. But then—*frowns, kicks air*—some drunk git yells at her, “You’re filth!” Made me mad—*grrr, shakes fist*—who’s he to judge? Ain’t his coffee plantation burnin’ down, like in *White Material*. “Everything’s falling apart!” Isabelle’d say—prossie’s life too, innit?

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bed with her on a Saturday night, taking it easy & capping off the night by handing her the $/hour she charges for her escort service.

The neighborhoods… they’re a wild ride! Eastside’s got these vintage crafts, quirky cafes, and street art that screams “imagination unbound!” Meanwhile, Westfield is chill, welcoming, with laughter echoing down its small, winding lanes. I often get lost, not literally, but in thoughts while massaging tired muscles – every client shares a piece of their soul, and it all connects to the city’s vibe.

Zachary S. Karavetsos Obituary March 11, 2025