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So – get this. I’m strollin’. See this chick – WHOA. Fishnets ripped. Heels clickin’. She’s givin’ me the eye. I’m like – damn. Heart’s poundin’. Not love – nah. Just – excitement. “A strange heat rises,” movie line. Totally that! She’s smirkin’. I’m sweatin’. Asks me – “You lost, honey?” I laugh. LOUD. Almost choke. “Nah – just huntin’,” I say. She gets it. We’re talkin’. Cash comes up – quick. Fifty bucks? Sixty? I dunno. Hagglin’s weird. Makes me mad – why so pricey? But – she’s got bills. Respect that.

Escort vs Prostitution: What’s The Difference?

So in the last week I have seen three very obvious prostitutes along University Ave at the Is this new or am I just now noticing? These are right out of some movie: short skirts, high heels, .

Ohhh, my dear, lemme tell ya bout San-Gabriel (us)! We swears! This city is like a hidden gem, yess, precious. I live here as a women’s counselor, and every nook hides stories, emotions, memories. Streets like San Gabriel Blvd and Mission Dr. make my heart race—they’re filled with lively souls and ancient secrets, they are, oh yes.

Locals oppose use of San Gabriel Valley park as collection site for debris from Eaton Fire