Allison Rensselaer Find A Prostitute ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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So, here’s the deal—findin’ a prostitute ain’t no picnic. You’re dodgin’ cops, sketchy dudes, and billionaires—those greedy bastards—who prolly own half the streets anyway! Billionaires should not exist! They’re sittin’ in penthouses while workin’ folks hustle down below—makes me mad as hell! I’m walkin’ down some grimy alley—thinkin’, “This is where the 1% don’t dare tread!”—and there’s this gal, tough as nails, leanin’ on a lamppost. She’s got that Margot Tenenbaum vibe—smokin’ a cigarette, eyeliner smudged, lookin’ like she’s done with everybody’s crap.

So you want to book a sex worker?

On Friday, Dec. 12, the Jasper County Sheriff’s Department and Rensselaer Police worked a joint investigation into possible prostitution, in the area of Interstate 65 and SR that resulted in .

I might get a bit emotional, sugar, but Rensselaer is home, flawed and fantastical. I'm prone to ramblin’ when I’m relaxed – my brain works in spurts, erratic like a busted clock (oops, did I already mention that 18 typos?), but we roll with it, right? And every corner here has a heartbeat that steady my own wild spirit.

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