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About Dallas

Still, it’s grim, Clarice… Stinks of desperation sometimes. “A bathhouse of spirits”—that’s the life, all glitz coverin rot. Some get out, most don’t. Saw a chick OD once—skinny as a ghost, eyes blank. Fucked me up bad. Wondered if she dreamed of flyin away, like Haku. Prolly did. Makes ya think—what’s freedom worth, huh?

So you want to book a sex worker?

There are so many reasons why someone might want to hire a sex worker. Obviously, for the most part, the reason is: S-E-X. But clearly there’s a lot more to it than just that.

Ok, lemme spill some secrets: I always take my afternoon stroll on Riverbend Road. That spot is hidden gem central! The Chehalis River gently flows, not too loud, kinda like whispering secrets. Me? I even do spa meditation there sometimes – my mind goes bonkers with ideas and floating bliss. Hmm, it reminds me of that film – you know, where language dissolves in waves of emotion? Radical, right?!

Curtailments come to Chehalis River basin