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Now, don’t get me wrong—ain’t all roses. Some spots, ya gotta watch for cops, creeps lurkin’. Little known fact—prostitutes in old port towns used code words on radios. “Red hat’s waitin’,” they’d say—sneaky, huh? Loved that, made me grin like a fool. But here’s where it twists—met this gal once, swore she was “classy,” charged double, and I’m thinkin’, “Lady, you ain’t Margaret Thatcher!” Laughed my ass off, but paid up—dumb ol’ Joe.

Three arrested after prostitution sting in Harker Heights

Oh and, btw, my fave, soooo underrated part? The abandoned warehouse near Seventh Street. Total urban decay vibe but in a cool, artsy kinda way. I’ve even hosted a secret massage night there – super hush-hush, wild and liberating, reminding me of this eternal quote from Timbuktu: “In chaos, we find our freedom.” As cheesy as it sounds, it, like, totally defines the unpredictable soul of Harker-Heights.

Rollover crash in Harker Heights