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We’re gettin’ busy. And I’m – WHOA! Surprised! She’s got moves. Like – where’d she learn THAT? I’m sweatin’. Heart racin’. Then – BANG! Door flies open! Some dude – her pimp? Yellin’ – “Time’s up!” I’m mad again! “Gimme a damn minute!” I shout. He’s got this scar. Looks like a pirate. I’m thinkin’ – this is nuts!

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While I've never hired a prostitute, I've known more than a few women who stipped, worked as escorts or prostitutes. I've met some women with some pretty outside the bellcurve paraphilas .

Now, the Perris Valley Park is my secret haunt. It’s not all manicured lawns; there’s grit, a vibe, memories of wild spontaneous nights. Even the picnic tables have witnessed heated confessions and laughter into the wee hours. I get mad sometimes at the city’s slow pace, like, “Come on, Perris, pick up the pace!” But then—aha!—I see couples fracturing norms with a wink, a shove, a secret handshake. It’s raw erotica, if you catch my drift.

[03-15-2025] 1 Injured in Perris Hit-And-Run Crash