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NO BULLSHIT. NO PIMPS WHORES AND GANG BANGERS. NO DRAMA. UPFRONT AND STRAIGHT. NO RUSHED TIME. STRICTLY BUSINESS. P2P VIBES ONLY. NO CLINGYNESS.

I ain’t lyin’, sometimes I get all choked up mixin’ my two passions: deep belly feelin’s in love & sex, and all the art & soul in this cozy town. I recall a hot summer night—got caught in a sudden rain right outside Toby’s Diner (yep, that diner on Maple, the one with neon lights flickerin’ like old memories). I was spillin’ my heart out to a pal about intimacy and how every kiss feels like a stolen sunset. Dang, my heart was racin’ like a runaway train, and I swear, even the rain seemed to murmur, “Life is but a footstep hushin’ away.”

Dorothy Nell Scott Obituary December 18, 2024