Sarah Toss Find A Prostitute ❤️

About Basel

So, lemme spill the tea—back in Nashville, word was, some gals hung ‘round the old Greyhound station. Not sayin’ I ever went lookin’, mind ya! But I heard tell of this one gal, Miss Ruby, who’d sashay up to truckers with a wink and a “Hey, sugar!”—swear she could charm the horns off a billy goat! Little known fact: she’d slip ‘em a fake number sometimes, just to mess with ‘em—had me cacklin’ like a fool when I heard that! Smart cookie, that Ruby.

Toss, to a bartender?

Carmen Munoz worked her street corner into the night. That's when she found out what befalls old prostitutes tossed aside by life and their families.

I always find bits and pieces, like cool hidden murals on Graffiti Corner. They change every month – art, moods, you know how fickle hearts are, right? I swear, sometimes the walls speak to me. Truly, my secret treasure.

Teddy Bear Toss