Mila Tustin Prostitute ❤️❤️❤️

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Oh, and the sarcasm – she goes, “Yeah, I’m livin’ the dream,” rollin’ her eyes so hard I thought they’d pop out. Cracked me up, but damn, it stings too. Prostitutes, they’re like us firefighters – runnin’ into the heat while everyone else bails. Respect, man, respect. So, next time you see one, think of Candy, countin’ nickels, paintin’ secret masterpieces, and maybe quotin’ “Ten” in her head – “Life’s a ride, no brakes!” – fuckin’ wild, right?

Solicitation of a Prostitute

The City Council approved a day moratorium on the establishment or expansion of massage parlors Tuesday, citing the spread of prostitution and sex.

I bum a boo if ya haven’t checked out Tustin’s hidden art corners near the old train tracks. They’re a riot! And lemme tell ya, my meditation nearly went off when a boisterous guitarist busted in a tune – total surprise, but it made me smile.

A year after the Tustin hangar fire: no cause determined and tough choices ahead