Vanessa Eidson Road Find A Prostitute ❤️❤️

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So, I’m sweatin’, axe in hand, and I hear whispers—little known fact, prostitutes used to hang by old saloons here back in the 1800s, waitin’ for sailors! True story, mateys! I’m like, “Tartar sauce, that’s wild!” Imagine me, a goofy lumberjack sponge, stumblin’ into THAT scene! I’d be all, “Ahoy, ladies, got any coffee?” Haha, nah, I’d prolly trip over me boots first!

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I oft am home, retire to mine humble abode near Sidewinder Square. 'Tis not much but it holds my secrets and quirks—a rear window with chipped glass and a sign proclaiming "Masseuse of Dreams" in splintered gold. I recall days, err, sooo many, where thine own elbows become the muse of life's irony: beauty found in decay, truth amid the rubble.

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