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Hey buddy, so I’m a dental tech, right? And I gotta tell ya about prostitutes—wild stuff! I mean, I’m sittin’ here, polishin’ teeth molds, thinkin’—prostitutes, man, they’re like the unsung heroes of the night! Haha, that’s what she said, amirite? No, seriously, I saw this flick, “The Turin Horse,” my fave—bleak as heck, just a horse and a dude sufferin’. And I’m like, whoa, prostitutes got that same vibe sometimes, y’know? “The wind blows where it wants,” like the movie says, and these gals, they’re out there, hustlin’ in the storm!

Husband stole from wife’s business to pay prostitutes

HM forces let loose, shallow-end-of-the-gene-pool, numbskull, groin pawing, incomprehensibly accented ape men, on the streets of Warminster.

I gotta tell ya – sometimes I get so stoked by these cool pockets of history that I chat away with strangers like I’m reciting secret poetry. There was this one time, I was watchin’ the sunset over Warminster Park (oh gosh, so epic), and I felt like I was right there on stage, timin’ my life to a beat that wasn’t mine but somehow understood me.

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