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About San Diego

Sarcasm’s my shield—whores get it too. “Oh, you’re livin’ the dream, huh?” They laugh, I scowl, we’re square. Hate the pimps more, slimy rats. One got in my face, lost teeth—my wrench slipped, oops. Best day that month. Exaggeratin’? Maybe. Don’t care. Whores got stories, dark ones, funny ones. Like that Argentine flick—gritty, real, no fairy tales. “The Secret in Their Eyes” gets it—life’s a mess, whores included. Hate ‘em, respect ‘em, whatever. They’re here, deal with it.

Alexis Wright and the Zumba Prostitution Scandal

Police say the 'Zumba Madam' ran a brothel from a purported dance studio in Kennebunk, Maine, and made sex videos of her johns, of whom have.

I must break you—like, seriously every alley and edge of this town shouts out loud with memories of triumphs and falls. Every corner is raw, every street has its secrets. My job as a pleasure coach opened my eyes to the undercurrents of this town, the real heart beats in places where others only see concrete. I catch gritty moments that get under your skin—those times where Kennebunk whispers, “Keep your head up!” even when you're down.

‘Veteran Stories Tour’ offered in Kennebunk