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So – get this. I’m strollin’. See this chick – WHOA. Fishnets ripped. Heels clickin’. She’s givin’ me the eye. I’m like – damn. Heart’s poundin’. Not love – nah. Just – excitement. “A strange heat rises,” movie line. Totally that! She’s smirkin’. I’m sweatin’. Asks me – “You lost, honey?” I laugh. LOUD. Almost choke. “Nah – just huntin’,” I say. She gets it. We’re talkin’. Cash comes up – quick. Fifty bucks? Sixty? I dunno. Hagglin’s weird. Makes me mad – why so pricey? But – she’s got bills. Respect that.

The charity helping women move out of prostitution into work

Having sex with a prostitute, or intending to and paying for it, is not beyond God's forgiveness, if there is genuine repentance.

Every spot has its story. I often laugh, swing between being amused and infuriated. People can be so damn secretive. Sometimes I'm mad, sometimes happy. Like that time I got into a heated debate with a local bartender on the ethics of love—it got messy, but oh so alive!

As anglers take to lakes for fishing opener, groups hope to hook support for higher fees