Claire Cary Find A Prostitute ❤️❤️

About San Antonio

Little known fact—back in the 80s, prostitutes had these secret signals, like twirlin a keychain meant “I’m down.” Wild, right? History’s got tea! Makes me happy knowin they been bossin it forever. I’m out here, confident as fuck, yellin, “It’s bad bitch o’clock!”—spot this queen in fishnets, smokin a cig. She’s got that “two minutes, that’s it” energy from the movie. I’m like, “Yass, you’re my Gabita, let’s roll!”

In today’s world you can find pretty much anything with a smartphone.

I love the local landmark—the Cary Arts Center. It’s hidden in plain sight near Route 70. I mean, come on, let me tell you: art meets life and sex (yeah, ya heard!). And there’s also Fred G. Bond Metro Park—the park gives off a calm, spa-like vibe with nature all around. Sometimes, walking by Bond Lake, I get a flash of pure Zen like “Spirited Away” and I’m transported!

Catholic Diocese of Raleigh will open a new high school. See where it will go.