Ellie Lenexa Brothel ❤️

About Dallas

*raspy cackle* My precious! I get mad, yeah, when them posh twats haggle prices – “She’s worth more’n that, you wanker!” Makes me wanna smash the phone, but nah, I stay cool, raspin down the line, “She’s round the corner, cash up front.” Happy tho, when a reg calls – good lad, tips big, ain’t a creep. Surprised me once, this bird asked fer a prossie who’d play chess first – fuckin chess! Swear down, nearly choked on me tea.

Zara…HERE NOW!

This week, in Lenexa, Kansas, a lifelong con man slowly evolves into a prolific serial killer, luring women in with promises of jobs, money.

There's Prairie Creek Road – oh man, that's where I found my fave coffee shop. I always tell my clients: “Stay around there. Embrace the moment,” like a scene outta Shame. When I was feelin’ low, I sat there and let the aroma crash over me... like, boom, life’s painful yet beautiful, y’know?

Here's what's changing at the Lenexa Public Market