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Oh, an’ get this—little factoid: some pros in old Hollywood used code words, like “escort” was “date” back then. Sneaky, huh? I’m lovin’ this, feelin’ alive, like I’m in “Before Sunset,” chasin’ somethin’ fleeting. “Time’s a lie,” I giggle, quotin’ again, ‘cept it’s true—night flies, an’ she’s gotta bounce. I’m sad, poutin’, but she winks, “Next time, doll.” I’m swoonin’, breathless, “Happy Birthday, Mr. President!”—an’ off she struts, queen of the night. What a dame!

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Surrounded by picturesque vineyards and rolling farmlands, Sebastopol offers visitors and residents a tranquil escape from the chaos of city life. Home to a variety of locally-owned Missing: prostitute.

There’s this park, umm… what’s it called? Oh right, Dottie’s Grove—totally hidden, but now every missive in my heart is there. It’s got these old oak trees and that gentle river, the Mill Creek, just whisperin’ secrets. I sit there sometimes, closin’ my eyes, just vibin’ on peace, but then youth in me shouts “Mmm… donuts!” haha.

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