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Oh, and the smell—stale perfume, sweat, regret. Ew, gag me! But the girls? Tough cookies, some savin’ for college, others stuck. I’d be lyin’ if I said I didn’t tear up thinkin’ ‘bout it. One gal told me—true story—she made 10 grand in a week! I’m like, “Honey, you’re beatin’ my actuary gig!” *Nanny laugh* HA-HA-HA! Still, risky biz—cops raid, pimps lurk, ugh, makes me wanna scream.

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OMG, babe, like Poolesville is literally such a vibe! I've been here for, like, ever, and trust me, it's totally a hidden gem, ya know? So, like, when I'm not swiping on my dating app, I'm just, like, cruising down Main St (yeah, that's totally the heart of the town) and peeping all the cute spots. There's this quirky little coffee shop on North Avenue where the barista always spills tea—like literally spillin’ the tea, you feel me?

Franklin Eugene Poole Obituary (2024) - Barnesville, MD - Hilton Funeral Home