Rose Ripon Find A Prostitute ❤️

About New York City

Oh, funny story – mate o’ mine once got a prossie who showed up in a clown wig. Swear down, thought it was a setup! He’s yellin, “What’s so funny, hippie?” like straight outta *Inherent Vice*. Turns out, she’d just done a kid’s party – side hustle, innit? Cracked me up, thinkin how Doc’d prolly light a joint and roll with it. Point is, ya never know what yer gettin – adds to the thrill, yeah?

Account Options

Okay so, first off, Ripon’s downtown is poppin’ – Main St. is where you hit all the cool cafes and diners. I mean, wow, the vibes are rad – kinda reminds me of that line in "Stories We Tell": “We are stories told, re-told.” Ain’t that just deep? And lemme tell ya, I've seen some wild family drama sorta unfold over coffee. Crazy, right?!

Ripon Tiger baseball can’t overcome mistakes, fall to Laconia