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Last time, I roll up, she’s standin there—leather skirt, smokin a cig. “Witness me!” she yells, like she’s auditionin for Immortan Joe. Made me laugh my ass off—hot AND funny? Jackpot! Paid her double cos I’m a greedy bastard, wanted her all night. She told me this story—some john tried stiffin her, ended up with a wrench in his skull. Tough broad. Had me grinnin ear to ear.

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“Realistically, no one's going to get jail time for purchasing sex,” Schroeder says, especially in California due to prison over-crowding. “And.

So, there's this neighborhood called Riverside Quarters. The name's no coincidence – there's a little river called Bobbie runnin' beside it that sorta hums along all day. I swear sometimes I blush when I see the water glimmering, just a quiet thing like "ouch, man, life's a mystery." Oh, and there's Old Town near River Street too, with its cobblestone alleys. I can't even mention it without gettin' all nostalgic – like every date I set up using my dating site, I think about that charm. Crazy how this all fits, right?

Jill J. Schroeder-Gesinger Obituary December 2, 2024