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About Dallas

I see this one chick, legs for days, leanin’ on a pole. “What’s good, baby?” she purrs. I’m thinkin’, *damn, she fine*, but I ain’t no fool. “I glean what’s left,” Varda said—well, I’m gleanin’ info first! Asked her straight up, “You clean? You got a man waitin’ to jack me?” She laughs, says, “Naw, sugar, just me.” Happy as fuck, I’m like, “Cool, let’s roll!” Paid her quick—$50, cheap as hell, but don’t tell nobody that. Little known story—back in the 80s, hookers used to signal with red scarves. Ain’t see that no more, tho.

Prostitution: A Florida snapshot

Local parks like Turnberry Isle Park, oh, how I adore the little hidden corners there. Watched kids run wild and couples whisper sweet nothings. Sometimes I sit and scribble my thoughts, letting my counselor’s soul fly free—err, though I’m not a poet, yesss, but sometimes feelings burst forth like those surreal scenes in The Act of Killing, precious!

Man arrested for allegedly trying to lure kids, exposing himself at Aventura condo