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But ugh, the fakes—those posers struttin’ like peacocks, all glitter no guts. That burns me up, Clarice. Whores got no time for pretendin’—real ones bleed for it. Reminds me, “The deeper we go…”—the uglier it gets, but truer too. Ever met one, Clarice? Bet you’d see it—eyes sharp as yours. Me, I’d savor the chat—pick their brain, taste their story. Whore’s a puzzle, a maze of want and will—fuckin’ fascinatin’. What d’ya reckon, hmm? You got a whore in ya, somewhere? Ha! Don’t we all, Clarice… don’t we all?

45 arrested in local undercover prostitution and trafficking sting

The Waco Civic Theatre opened its season this weekend with the Broadway musical "The Best Little Whorehouse in Texas," based in part.

Hey hey, gurl, lemme tell ya 'bout Waco—our wild, quirky home! I'm chillin’ here as a masseur, ya know, diggin’ life and folks’ tension, smoochy vibes all day. Honestly, Waco’s a mix of old school charm & crazy surprises, kinda like “The Master” vibes, ya feel me? Like, "I was trying to tell you...," but, oh well, too many feels. Happy Birthday, Mr. President!

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