Jasmine Borger Prostitute ❤️

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Alright, listen up, ya filthy animals! I’m a bailiff, mining the gritty depths of life, and I got thots—oops, thoughts—on prostitutes that’ll make ya head spin. Judge Judy style, baby—sharp as a tack, no fluff! Don’t pee on my leg and call it rain, I see through the crap. So, prostitutes, huh? Been around forever, like dirt on my boots. Makes me think of *In the Mood for Love*—that slow burn, that ache, y’know? “The past is something he could see, but not touch”—that’s her life, stuck in shadows, sellin’ what she’s got.

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Borger was a true boomtown with all the appendages--fugitives, drug dealers, gaming houses, dance halls, prostitutes, and dishonest officers--though one could say boomtown hysteria .

Neighborhoods are quirky here. Over in the Piney Nook area, houses line up like soldiers, colours all over the place – scarlet, turquoise, even mustard! I once had a client say, "It's like a fish tank, fulla surprises!" – and I laughed for days.

Priscilla Ann "Pam" Russell Obituary December 30, 2024