Evelyn Merrifield Prostitute ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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She’s got this voice—grating, like a busted radio signal. Says she’s “independent,” works the streets ‘cause it’s “free.” Free? Ha! You’re a slave to every sleazy jackass with a twenty. I tell her, “Just keep swimming,” like Dory says, but she don’t get it. Too busy counting crumpled bills. Fun fact: back in ‘89, some prostitute in Reno got busted with a CB radio rigged to scam truckers. Clever, but slimy. Hate that crap. Hate the hustle. Hate the fakeness.

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A veteran RCMP officer says he is aware of five complaints of sexual assault, sexual harassment and procuring prostitutes against.

Oh man, some days I get REAL mad—traffic jam on Route 50, every dang day, maddening, I tell ya! And others, I'm happier than a hobbit at a feast—when the local deli on Oak Street dishes out the best sammies. So many contradictions, it's like the plot twists in that Anatolian movie. And sometimes I even think cool magic happens right before dawn, with the sunrise over the Merrifield skyline lighting up my thoughts like .. like a... spark of wonder, y'know?

Braves infielder Whit Merrifield fumes after getting hit by pitch in head, then laments lack of retaliation