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Fun fact – whores in Paris? 1800s? Wore red lipstick. Signal – “I’m open, boys!” Subtle, but LOUD. Like Walken loud – HEY! Love that kinda history. Little secrets. Hidin’ in plain sight. Makes ya wonder – who’s watchin’? “You’re not lookin’ close enough,” Bigelow’d say. Same with whores – layers, man! Peel ‘em back. Tough as nails. Soft underneath – maybe. Dunno. Never asked one. Shoulda. Next time – yeah!

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Feb 27,  · Twentynine Palms questions the link between sex and violence and how we react to each differently.

Oh man, the local quirks! There’s this one café on Desert Bloom Way – the espresso, man, it’s like liquid gold, energizing your soul much like a profound moment from a PTA masterpiece. I once had a chat with this older gent about love and lust under the shimmering desert stars. Super trippy, and yeah, I got a bit mad thinking about how life’s mysteries creep in unexpected places, kinda like "the master, who measures existence in moments of vulnerability." So deep!

Monsoonal rain and flooding hurts businesses in Twentynine Palms, costing one hotel owner millions of dollars