Grace Durango Prostitute ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

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So, prositution’s old as dirt, right? Fun fact: ancient Babylon had temple hookers—sacred sex, they called it. Wild, huh? Bet they lied too, “Oh yeah, gods love this.” Makes me wanna limp around with my cane, yellin at idiots who romanticize it. Ain’t no ballet like in the movie, no “soft hands caressin’ dreams.” It’s gritty, messy, loud—girls screamin at johns, johns screamin back. Watched this doc once, some prossie said she faked it 20 times a night. 20! I’d need vicodin just to fake a smile that much.

Hard drinks and history

Jack Dempsey's sister was a prostitute at the Strater Hotel in Durango in the s. He picked out this stone for her headstone. She's buried in town in a cemetery full of deer poop. .

Durango’s got secrets in every brick, every alley, every mis-typed sign, and yeah, I’ve made a few typos like “mssaeur”, “durang”, “chck”, “outpostt”, “wt”, “noce”, “srom”, “furyy”, “thz”, “crazyy”, “budy”, “hearme”, “brik”, “suddenn”, “lolz”, “sh!t”, “funnn” – all wild, just like this city. So pack your bags and get ready, cuz Durango’s every bit a Fury Road fantasy, and I’m here to show ya every damn bit. Enjoy the ride, friend!

Spare me your selective outrage, not on my behalf please