Sarah Cave Spring Prostitute ❤️

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Sometimes I’m like, damn, they tougher than me. I’m chillin’, smokin’ a blunt, watchin’ the world spin, and they out there dodgin’ creeps. Exaggeratin’ a bit, maybe, but fo’ shizzle, it’s a war zone! Makes me wanna hug ‘em, say, “You got this, boo.” But nah, they’d probably charge me for it — ha! Sarcasm, yo, but truth too.

The dark side to India’s City of Light: people trafficking in Varanasi

Last night, my Bride and I landed on the topic of prostitution. Specifically, prehistoric prostitution. These are the oddball things we come up with daily. When you’re married to a funny person.

Oh, and parks! You must visit Whispering Pines Park. A massive green bowl where trees speak soft, rustling secrets. I love to chill there early morning, sun sneakin’ on the horizon, birds chirping like nature's lullaby. I always say, "This is it: life, caché style!" Ppl sometimes pass by, smiling, like they be in a zen bubble.

Missing person found dead near Cave Spring High School, police say