Megan Manteca Find A Prostitute ❤️

About San Antonio

Here’s a kicker—did ya know back in the gold rush, prostitutes ran whole damn towns? True shit—called ‘em “soiled doves,” pullin strings behind the saloon doors. This one, tho, she’s modern—got a phone buzzin with “clients.” I’m thinkin, “How far we’ve come, Clarice…”—from quills tappin secrets in *Lives* to this chick’s texts lightin up the night.

Manteca, CA

Now, Manteca’s got little pockets of paradise, ya know? I absolutely love spelunking around Community Park. It’s like — boom — nature and urban chaos got together and had a baby. All those old, bent trees remind me of the line “Life is a cycle, full of seasons…” from that film. Don't even get me started on the beauty of those happy boulder beds and tattered leaves. One day, I was sittin’ near the duck pond, and the breeze was whispering secrets. It made me laugh, cry, and occasionally, freak out a lil bit (sorry, not sorry with my dramatic flair).

In-N-Out looking to open second Manteca location