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We shall fight the prudes, the sanctimonious twats! Saw this tart once, swear, she had a laugh that’d wake the dead—worked the docks, 1940s, true story. Blokes called her “Siren Sal”—lured sailors like a foghorn with lipstick. Made me chuckle, that did, but damn, it’s grim too. Pisses me off—society’s all “oh, how vile,” but who’s payin’ her rent? Hypocrites, the lot!

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Transvestite soft and well-membered (18/20cm) welcomes you to Kingman in a refined setting (and without any noise coming from outside). Sometimes blonde, sometimes brunette or .

Kingman’s a small town with HUGE heart. Take Historic Route 66 – it's lit! The vibes on SR-66 are wild, man. I love cruisin’ down there, seein’ neon lights and vintage diners. Walkin’ on Front Street always sparks memories – I often pop into that old bookstore on Main st. (yeah, that one with the creaky door).

Man shot by officers after deadly shooting, pursuit and crash in Kingman