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So, whores—man, they’re a trip. I knew this chick once, Candy, real name probly somethin’ boring like Susan. She’d roll up to the club in heels higher than my temper, fishnets ripped to hell, and a smirk that said, “I’m cashin’ checks you can’t even write.” Made me mad as hell—how’s she pull that off? Hustlin’ dudes outta their rent money, laughin’ all the way to the bank. “Look at me, I’m fuckin’ rich!”—straight outta *Spring Breakers*. Girl had guts, I’ll give her that. Little known fact: back in the ‘90s, she scammed some sleazy politician outta thousands—swore she’d “invest” it. Ha! Invested it in vodka and a new wig, more like.

Luise - Beratungsstelle für Prostituierte

I'm hitting the G-Spot tonight at castros Bar and Grill in Lakeway but I'm only going for those damn delicious cookies.

And yeah, sometimes I drift off – thinking about how every brick on Stonebridge Ln. hides a memory. Once, I was out on a crisp Tuesday mornin’ and while walkin’ past the old factory turned gallery on Innovators Drive (true urban transformation, innit?) I got hit with this vivid flashback moment – man, almost made me cry, proper raw.

Lakeway approves preliminary plans for Tuscan Village Section 2