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Ruh-roh! Got me thinkin’—escorts see some shit. Bet they got tales wilder than my drill buzzin’ through enamel. Like, one time, heard bout this gal—top-tier escort—client paid her to dress as a nun. A NUN! Had me laughin’ so hard I chipped a crown preppin’ it. What’s next, Scoob? Some rabbi fetish? “I’m not a violent man,” says the movie, but damn, I’d punch somethin’ from gigglin’.

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As a bisexual vers switch, I love all types of people and have a wide array of sexual interests--though I particularly enjoy fulfilling fantasies and making dreams come true.

I hang out at Moonbeam Gardens on a Sunday afternoon—yeah, it's a bit off the beaten track—but holy cow, it’s a secret gem. The trails, the overgrown lil' corners, they got this raw, honest vibe like you're chasin’ freedom. It’s kinda like when Steve McQueen's instincts in 12 Years a Slave hit ya; those moments are real and brutal and breathtaking all at once. “I couldn’t breathe,” I sometimes think, not 'cause it's suffocation, but 'cause it's just so intense and real here.

Two people shot in the head in Rayne, drive to police station