Olivia Clover Prostitute ❤️

About Dallas

But real talk, it pisses me off—society’s all judgy, callin’ ‘em dirty, when half these hypocrites are sneakin’ off to ‘em anyway! Greed’s good, sure, but the stigma? Total bullshit. I knew this chick once, Candy—real name Candace, ha—worked the Vegas strip. She’d say, *“The world is a mess, and I’m just profiting off it.”* Smart as hell, saved up, bought a condo. Surprised me, man—thought she’d blow it all on coke or somethin’. Nope, she’s out there, livin’!

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I’ll be real: My spa’s right next to a chill park called Serenity Square. It's so quaint – benches, a mini fountain, little ducks quackin', all remindin’ me of a slow paced flick. I sometimes sit there and sprawl on a bench, thinkin’, "No capes, no BS," like Edna Mode swearin' off costumes – pure truth! But like, my secret fav is a teeny, tucked-away alley behind the old mill by Clover River. Only locals know – it's got these dazzling murals and neon lights, surreal vibes straight outta a Western epic.

Happening March 15: Clover & Kilts Fest