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Aw, shoot, I’m ramblin’ – but folks, it’s shady stuff! Makes me mad seein’ folks trapped in it. You gotta be sharp, like Aldo Raine, “I want my scalps!” – nah, I mean, stay safe, y’know? Don’t be dumb! I’d tell ya more, but – hell, I’m typin’ fast, 18 typos already? Here’s the deal – it’s messy, risky, and I’m out! “That’s a wrap, folks!”

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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 .

Now, the Perris Valley Park is my secret haunt. It’s not all manicured lawns; there’s grit, a vibe, memories of wild spontaneous nights. Even the picnic tables have witnessed heated confessions and laughter into the wee hours. I get mad sometimes at the city’s slow pace, like, “Come on, Perris, pick up the pace!” But then—aha!—I see couples fracturing norms with a wink, a shove, a secret handshake. It’s raw erotica, if you catch my drift.

Jose Antonio Diaz Obituary (2025) - Perris, CA - Funerales Santana - FD 1854 - San Bernardino