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But wait—anger kicks in, see? Roads are rough, cops everywhere, sniffin’ round like war boys. “Witness me!” I yell, dodgin’ their shiny badges. Last week, lost a crate of booze—fumin’ I was! Prostitute hops in, says she knows secret routes. Little known fact, eh—some o’ these gals smuggle more than just charm. Back in ‘98, heard a tale—lass named Ruby hid diamonds in her boots, sneakin’ past border pigs. True story, swear it!

Une problématique locale

Hitting plenty of headlines recently for her business 'Her Confidant', which is a national male escort agency service, Anna is not afraid to speak her mind when.

I remember sittin’ on a bench by the corner of Main and 3rd, near the faded fountain, jawin’ with a lady about life’s twists and turns. “Just keep swimmin’,” I told her, like Dory, ya know? She laughed, and I fumbled my words – I’s always tongue-tied sometimes. We swears!

Champian Fulton looks forward to return to Le Mars