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So, where do ya look? Back alleys? Online? X posts screamin’ “discreet fun”? Ha! Discreet my ass—those ads are louder than a drunk uncle. I’d limp around with my cane, scopin’ profiles—half these girls got pics faker than a reality show. Reminds me of Amélie’s gnome—travelin’ the world, posin’ pretty. Except here, it’s “$100, no questions.” Surprised me once—found a listing in freakin’ Morse code. Dots and dashes for “BJ.” Creative, I’ll give ‘em that.

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Deputies with the Crime Suppression Unit and Millbrae Patrol Bureau arrested Kamonrat Sun around p.m. at a home in the block of Pine.

Man, lemme start with the basics—Millbrae is all cozy and tight-knit, near that bustling Millbrae BART station. I've walked past it a bazillion times. The streets here are full of character. Take El Camino Real for example. It's got a vibe like, "You better know I'm the boss here!" There's also Bishop's Road—my favorite drive, seriously; sometimes I just crank up tunes and cruise past, feelin' like the undisputed champ of my own little world.

Frank Ruggiero Obituary (1921 - 2024) - Millbrae, CA - San Francisco Chronicle