Willow Fate Find A Prostitute ❤️❤️

About Dallas

So, I’m strollin’, tryna find a chick who’s, uh, *available*. How you doin’, ladies? I spot this one gal, all sass, leanin’ on a corner like she owns it. I’m thinkin’, “She’s got that *Moonrise* spunk—‘I’m not leaving without you!’” I swagger up, all Joey-style, “Hey, how you doin’?” She smirks, like, “Boy, you lost?” I’m laughin’, but inside I’m like—damn, this is wild! Did ya know, back in the day, some prostitutes used secret codes? Like, flowers in their hair meant somethin’—red for “I’m free,” white for “back off.” Crazy, right? History’s freaky like that.

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This is an ancient legend*: long ago, Buddha Avalokiteśvara (Sanskrit: अवलोकितेश्वर), descended onto Earth and disguised himself as a beautiful prostitute. She accepted all her .

BTW, I love strolling down the narrow, twisty lanes of South Park, where the old brick walls tell not-so-sweet secrets of street performers and shadowy figures. The irony hurts—kinda like a broken record. I’ve got like 15 little quirks about this city, seriously. So many too many to count!

The fate of ex-GRPD officer Christopher Schurr now in the hands of a jury