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Once saw this chick, fishnets, smokin’ a cig. “Need a date, big boy?” she goes. Ruh-roh! Heart poundin’, I’m like, “Shaggy, save me!” Didn’t tho – too chicken, haha! Prostitutes got stories, ya dig? Some forced, some choosin’. Pisses me off – life’s unfair, grrr! Heard this tale, true stuff: lady named Candy, worked corners in Chicago. Cops knew her, left her be. Why? She snitched on bigger fish! “Kill one, scare a thousand,” movie says. That’s her style, survival, yo.

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Incalls Brushy Creek Greetings, introduce me to Leana, a charming woman, human, natural, sweet and at the same time classy! I propose you a beautiful parenthesis of evasion a real .

Now, I spend most of my days as a relaxation specialist, and lemme tell ya, I notice the little things – the ripples in the creek, the way the sunlight dances on the water at Brushy Creek Park. Yep, the park off Maple Ln is where I wind down. Sometimes I'd sit there meditatin, and BOOM! I remember a line from Leviathan: "The flood is coming." Crazy deep, huh? It's like, "Ahhh, that's life, baby!"

Zebra mussels ‘no longer a concern’ for Brushy Creek water facilities, thanks to copper