Ruby Seaside Find A Prostitute ❤️

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Alright, man, so here’s the deal – findin’ a prostitute, huh? Say hello to my little friend! I’m Tony Montana, and I’m spillin’ the beans on this crazy shit. You wanna know what I think? It’s wild out there, fuckin’ wild! I’m sittin’ here, vibin’ to *The Gleaners and I* – best damn movie ever, Agnes Varda, she gets it, y’know? Pickin’ scraps, livin’ raw, that’s the hustle. And prostitutes? They’re gleaners too, man, scrapin’ by, takin’ what’s left.

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Starr King Elementary is right there, and just north are the sex workers. Make sure to tip!

I been seein’ a lot of crazy characters here. Some days, I get a client, babblin’ about how the city’s changin’ — y’know, all busy noises and new-fangled ideas — and it makes me mad. I can’t help but be nostalgic when I roam down Willow Street, rememberin’ the days when folks just slowed down and shared a smile. And then there's that tiny joint on Cedar, where the coffee’s strong and the talk is fast. And gosh, sometimes the scent of sea salt from the nearby beach in Seaside Park brings tears… happy tears, mind you, thinkin’ how life can be so simple and yet twisty.

Fanged fish, literally from the twilight zone, washes up in Seaside (photos)