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Look, it’s simple—prossies ain’t hard to find. Taverns, alleys, even knockin’ on the right door. They’re like rats, poppin’ up where coin is. Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but I’d say half the city’s whorin’ on the sly. “What is this strange country?”—Malick’s line fits, ‘cause this place is a bloody jungle. Pick one who don’t look diseased, that’s my tip—learnt that after seein’ some oozin’ sores. Ugh, gag me.

Salinas Escort

A very busy prostitute ring is run out of the back section of this hotel. Management knows and says they can't do anything about it. After all, they are paying.

So, I’m sittin’ there, tryin’ to shake off the sand and thinkin’ about life. You know, the usual sailor thoughts. Like, why do I even do this? But then I see the sunset. Man, it’s beautiful. The sky’s all orange and pink, and I’m reminded why I love this place. Salinas has its charm, ya know?

Obituary for Miranda Elizabeth Salinas Clark