Megan Crozet Find A Prostitute ❤️

About Los Angeles

Funniest bit? Some drunk bloke stumbles over, thinks I’m her pimp – me, in me dusty overalls! Nearly pissed meself laughin. “Mate, I fix windows, not women!” Exaggeratin a tad, but Dr. Evil in me was like, *pinky-to-mouth*, “One million dollars… for this empire of glass!” Total madness. Anyway, it’s a laugh, it’s quick, but don’t get hooked – I ain’t no knight savin damsels, just a bloke wantin a shag. What a world, eh?

Where to Find a Prostitute

Guess what everyone?? It's almost time for CRIVIA (Crozet + Trivia, get it? Get it?) We're back to our regularly scheduled programming, which means trivia.

Found dis park, poppin’ off – Crozet Park, right outside the Crozet Community Centre. It's a spot where I sit, grind out some meditation, and let the river ripple by (yep, the Crozet Creek, innit!). I remember one time, I was chillin’ there, feelin’ completely zen—like, “Ooo, life is like a river, flowin’ smooth, ya nah?” And I got proper mad moved by it.

Forest Bathing on the Crozet Trails