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About Dallas

Here’s the deal—ya gotta be smart. Web’s full of escorts now, fancy sites, but half’s scams. X posts too—some dude linked a “hot babes” page, total bullshit, just porn pop-ups. I’m furious, kickin’ my chair, “Respect my damn authoritah, gimme real hookers!” *Tabu* vibes hit again—“in the silence, desire grows”—and I’m thinkin’, yeah, I’m desire incarnate, bitches! Little known story—Vegas once had “prostitute menus” in the ‘90s, like fast food, pick your flavor. Hilarious, right?

Current location

Honestly, Turlock's got that unpredictable vibe. Some spots are super chilled. I always tell my clients, "Relax, ride these waves of bliss," while my brain races with memories of the city’s hidden nooks. There's even a funky little hole-in-the-wall cafe on Redwood. Sure, it might serve the worst coffee in town, but its vibes? Next level cosmic.

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