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Medieval times, whores got sneaky. Brothels hid as bathhouses – sly, huh? Bishops whining, “Sinful women!” – hypocrites, most banged ‘em anyway. Found this in a crusty ledger once – chuckled loud, I did. Little fact: red lights? Whore code, that was. Still is – history’s horny ghost, ooooh!

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Your wife's a dirty little whore, man." On Her Knees: The Slut Queen Submits. Raj's cock jolted, pre-cum staining his trousers as he watched.

Well, honey, lemme tell ya 'bout Paradise (us) like it’s my backyard – 'cause it kinda is! Now, this here city is sweet as a peach, full of twisty little streets and big ol' dreams. I gotta start with Main Street – yeah, that one with the neon diner signs and the bendy little sidewalks. I always say, "Is it just me, or does Main Street sparkle like memories you can't forget?" Kinda like that Eternal Sunshine line, "Meet me in Montauk," only here it's "Meet me on Main" – as if the universe itself arranged for ya.

Devin Booker makes surprise donation to Paradise Valley boy’s snack stand