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Oh, and the stigma—drives me nuts! People actin’ all high and mighty, like they ain’t got urges. Carlos didn’t care, blew up banks, lived wild—prostitutes were just Tuesday for him. Me? I’m overthinkin’, “What if she knows my cousin?!” Total paranoia. Still, somethin’ thrilling about it—danger, chaos, like I’m in the movie. “I am the one who knocks!”—nah, I’d knock and run.

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Prostitute, Classic vaginal sex, Kissing if good chemistry, Facesitting (give), Kissing if good chemistry.

Also, gotta mention the hidden gem called Luna's Corner on Crescent Way. It's this tiny cafe with vintage decor, chill tunes, and oh, the best rizzotto ever. I always end up thinking “Uncle Boonmee, recall those lost times,” when I sip my brew there, lost in thought and memories.

Two thousand mice dropped on Guam by parachute — to kill snakes