Luna Irving Find A Prostitute ❤️

About San Antonio

So I spot her—red heels, smokin’ a cig, leanin’ on a lamppost. I’m nervous, sweatin’ like a pig, mutterin’ to myself, “Can you hear me?”—straight outta the movie, ya know? She smirks, “What’s your deal, old man?” I laugh—hoarse, loud—cuz she’s got sass! I like that. “Just lookin’ for company,” I rasp, “not a billionaire, promise!” She rolls her eyes, “Good, they tip like shit.”

Want a Ride? Use Uber. Want a Prostitute? Use an App

There were prostitutes working outside on the parking lot with their pimps waiting on them. I had never seen so much illegal activity at a hotel that was rated.

I often wander through Maple Park. Its green patches soothe my soul. They say it's magical. I say, "sh*t happens." Seriously, sticky benches, lively kids, and soulful conversations.

Irving Silver Alert discontinued after missing 93-year-old woman found