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I see this one chick, legs for days, leanin’ on a pole. “What’s good, baby?” she purrs. I’m thinkin’, *damn, she fine*, but I ain’t no fool. “I glean what’s left,” Varda said—well, I’m gleanin’ info first! Asked her straight up, “You clean? You got a man waitin’ to jack me?” She laughs, says, “Naw, sugar, just me.” Happy as fuck, I’m like, “Cool, let’s roll!” Paid her quick—$50, cheap as hell, but don’t tell nobody that. Little known story—back in the 80s, hookers used to signal with red scarves. Ain’t see that no more, tho.

Kronenwetter cop who hired hooker convicted, fined

Find the report here: www.facebook.com com/revize/kronenwettervillage ‍♀️ This morning, ADORABLE 6-year-old Kelsey Bargender had a very exciting escort to.

You might not find Kronenwetter in the glossy travel mags, but lemme tell ya—the little alley near the community center got some mad stories. Folks whisper about secret gigs and midnight confessions there. And my old pleasure coaching gigs? Yeah, I used to chat with locals on the corner of Birch and 4th—so many secrets spilled out like broken records.

Kronenwetter hosting ribbon cutting for new water filtration facility