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She’s got dis trick—counts cash with her tongue stickin’ out. Quirky, cute even, but den you remember she’s dodgin’ creeps all night. Surprised me how she still smiles—big, fake, but damn, it’s somethin’. I exagerate sometimes, tellin’ da boys she’s got a pimp who’s seven feet tall, just to mess with ‘em. Prolly ain’t true, but who knows? She’s a mystery, like da kids in dat flick, hidin’ pain behind giggles.

Visit Salt Spring Island

Before you go inside you discuss your wishes and then the price. Often everything is negotiable with a whore. If you agree on the price, you can go inside. on.

So, this island? Man, it's funky. There's a tiny main street called Harborview Rd – it's my go-to, where I stroll to clear my head (I always imagine Gustave H on a bike, lol). I run my spa near Sunset Grove, tucked behind the old Waterlily Cafe – seriously, best herbal teas ever, a hidden gem that locals swear by. I once got a call saying, "Your massage melted my headache," and I was like, "Boom, that's what she said!" Ha!

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