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Favorite part? When ya find one who’s cool, chats ya up, makes ya feel like Kamaji with his six arms – all useful-like! Ain’t just business, it’s a dang adventure. But lemme tell ya, it ain’t all roses – some o’ them streets’ll chew ya up and spit ya out quicker’n you can say “Git-R-Done!” Still, I’d do it again, just fer the tales. Like *Spirited Away*, it’s messy, crazy, and ya learn somethin’ ‘bout yerself. Now, who’s ridin’ this elevator next? Let’s git movin’!

First comes lust…

These movie makers flew me to Aspen, where I began learning the intricacies of the Colorado sex industry, which can really be complicated for a whore from.

The neighborhoods here are a contrast of old and new. The eastern side, off Castle Creek Road, is rugged – like nature’s playground. There’s a rough edge, rougher than my best-granite massage stone. Meanwhile, downtown is prim and posh. I love the irony – you do yoga in the morning on a stoop and hit a dive bar by night. Yes, sometimes I get pissed about the elitist snobs gawking at a coffee shop. But trust me, it's all part of Aspen's quirky charm.

Aspen Cycling Club results: Woody Creek-Old Snowmass-Lenado from April 30