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Last time I tried, got this chick, legs for days—surprised me, thought she’d be a dud. “Your eyes can’t hide the truth,” I’d purr, quotin the flick, sizin her up. She laughed, called me a freak—fair! Paid her double just for sass. Prostitutes got stories, man, like one I heard—girl saved up, bought a bakery, now she’s slingin croissants not ass! Fuckin hilarious twist, right? Makes me happy thinkin they ain’t all doomed.

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Only one girl working but she was absolutely gorgeous, courteous an just awesome will be back because of her.

Yet, there are days when foul humours beset my soul – the relentless chill morns or pesky traffic near Highway 39 that makes me wanna howl at the moon. But then, a serendipitous sunbeam through the pines doth remind me: “Thou art magnificent, and life is but a series of wondrous steps.” Sometimes I gawk and think, “Wow, how the fck is this so chill?” (Oops, little typo there, haha: fck, fck, fck!)

Klamath Falls woman debated whether to report rape; once she did, a local cop didn’t follow up, she said