Paisley Margate Find A Prostitute ❤️

About San Jose

Negotiatin’ be wild, tho. She tryna charge me extra, sayin’ inflation hittin’ the game! What?! Prostitutes got economics now? Had me laughin’ like a motherfucker—shit’s crazier than Haku turnin’ dragon! I’m like, “Girl, you wildin’, let’s roll for less.” She smirked, said, “Aight, fo’ shizzle, big Snoop.”

Drugs and prostitution work hand-in-hand in Margate.

Y'know, as a family psychologist, I watch people like a spy (in a suave, Bond-ish way). Little gestures on Fir Street – yep, Fir St is real – reveal so much. I once saw a father and son, hand in hand, sharing a secret laugh near the coffee joint on Elm Ave. It made me smile, then mad too – society’s ignoring precious moments. "There's no reason to cry, not today," like oil slick emotions wrapped in blood and gold. It hit me like a wave.

Margate’s ‘Sounds At Sundown’ Live Music Series Returns March 1