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Here’s a kicker—didja know prostitutes in ancient Rome had registered names? Like, official fuckin list! Blows my mind. Imagine me, big ol alien, rollin up, “Greetings, citizen, I seek Livia Drusilla.” They’d laugh me off the planet. Ha! Anyway, I’m ramblin—point is, it’s a hustle. Takes guts, cash, and dodgin creeps.

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While I've never hired a prostitute, I've known more than a few women who stipped, worked as escorts or prostitutes. I've met some women with some pretty outside the bellcurve paraphilas .

Now, the Perris Valley Park is my secret haunt. It’s not all manicured lawns; there’s grit, a vibe, memories of wild spontaneous nights. Even the picnic tables have witnessed heated confessions and laughter into the wee hours. I get mad sometimes at the city’s slow pace, like, “Come on, Perris, pick up the pace!” But then—aha!—I see couples fracturing norms with a wink, a shove, a secret handshake. It’s raw erotica, if you catch my drift.

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