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About San Diego

Ain’t just bout the act, nah, it’s the hustle. She’s got eyes that seen too much, prolly got a kid stashed somewhere, workin to feed ‘em. Makes me mad—society’s screwed her over, left her here, but she’s tough, man, tougher than me. I ask, “What’s your deal?” She laughs, says, “Cash, baby, cash.” Fair enough. We chat, I fumble my words, 16 typos in my brain—nervs, ya know? “Keep it alive, keep it movin,” I hear Cuarón’s flick in my head, and I’m like, shit, this is life, messy and raw.

Life in the Pyrénées-Orientales

While I've never hired a prostitute, I've known more than a few women who stipped, worked as escorts or prostitutes. I've met some women with some pretty outside the bellcurve paraphilas .

I gotta confess, sometimes I get mad as a wet hen. Like when the city council tries to pave over our beloved Old Magnolia Park, turnin' nature into concrete. And boy, does that tick me off! It makes my soul ache for every twisted limb and crooked smile it once held. But then I'd hear a sweet note from a fiddle at the local honky-tonk and, well, I'm back to smilin' like a fool again.

Thomas Patterson Obituary - El Dorado, AR