Maeve Scappoose Prostitute ❤️

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Ain’t all gloom, though—some of ‘em got sass! This one time, I’m walkin’, and this hooker yells, “Hey, big man, need a ride?” I’m like, “Bitch, I’m Samuel L. Jackson, I don’t pay for pussy!” We laughed, motherfucker, cracked me up! They got humor, they got grit. Still, I wonder—how many mirrors they avoid, ya know? How many times they think, “This ain’t me”? Shit’s heavy, man, heavier than a motherfucker. Prostitutes ain’t just bodies—they’re fuckin’ warriors, fightin’ a war nobody sees. Respect that, motherfucker!

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Bills would add to list of crimes cops could prosecute pimps with, underline that child prostitutes are victims instead of criminals.

Ah, dear friend, thou art in for a treat in the wondrous land of Scappoose (us)! Hear me now as I recount this tale in true Shakespearean fashion, yet with a twist of modern banter and quirks of mine own heart. Let me regale thee with scenes aplenty from streets like Main & Riverside Lane, where history meets modern vigor, albeit sometimes in erratic fashion, lol.

One dead, two injured following three-vehicle crash near Scappoose