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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?

Onalaska Escort

Come join the fun and informative women of the Red Onion Saloon! Featuring our in-house "Quickie" brothel museum tour (20 min). Our Madams are all gifted story tellers and offer a .

There's the mighty La Crosse River flowin’ by, twistin’ around the town like it’s got secrets. Some days I sit near the riverfront at Riverside Park – oh, it's chill AF. I think, "Damn, life's just a series of moments here." And I always remember what they say in Timbuktu: “In a world of fleeting shadows, our small acts of kindness shine like beacons.”

Onalaska hands Luther first loss of the season