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Findin’ a prostitute ain’t all laughs, tho. Surprised me how pricey it gets—like, 50 bucks for a quick howl? Zoinks! In old Virginia, they’d trade tobacco for a tumble—cheaper, huh? I’m sittin’ there, ponderin’, “What would Pocahontas think?” Prolly somethin’ deep, like, “The wind carries their shame.” Me? I’m just hopin’ she don’t carry fleas! Hah! Nah, she was cool—gave me a wink, said, “Come back, pup.” Made me grin like I nabbed a double-decker sandwich!

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That's the Stockton blvd blade. It runs from Florin, all the way to the pep Boys near the cemetery. Most of them were at the Walmart, but they.

Man, sometimes I get mad at the traffic on 5th Street – cars jammin’ like sardines in a can, but that chaos fuels my creative code sessions. I get happy when a new app match pops up – life's full of digital serendipity! I be starin’ out my window, sometimes just vibin’ like, “Isn't this just the most fantabulous ore, buggin’ out?” Haha, im just messin’ wit ya!!

Florin Pedestrian Major Injury Reported in Motor Vehicle Crash