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So, picture this lass—let’s call her Lysa, coz why not? She’s workin’ the streets, skirt hiked up, eyes sharp as a blade. “I’m the one who decides,” she’d say, like Malik tellin’ Cesar what’s what. Ain’t no pimp ownin’ her, nah, she’s too clever. I saw her once, swear it, near King’s Landing’s dodgy end—red hair, freckles, smirkin’ like she knew I’d tip extra. Made me laugh, that cheek! “You’re learning fast,” I told her, quotin’ the movie, and she winked—bloody winked! Had me grinnin’ like a fool.

Sentence includes sex offender registration for 25 years

Over her years in Port Clinton, Rosie ran various houses near Camp Perry around Port Clinton and most famously a house on Buckeye Boulevard.

Trust me, every rushed footstep on 7th Blvd holds a secret. I'm always in a hurry, scribbling mental notes (and, oops, sometimes typos, LOL – like mispellin words, my bad, rite?) because there's always more than meets the eye. My working hours got me close 2 every little detail – hugging strange smells, whispers of weary souls, and bursts of unexpected laughter echoing through my massage studio.

Safety improvements are on the way to the shoreline in Port Clinton