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Oh, and get this - suprised me big time, she’s droppin French phrases, like, “C’est la vie!” I’m like, whoa, cultured hooker alert! Made me grin, thinkin, “This ain’t your average street meat!” Kinda hot, kinda creepy - perfect mix. I’m ramblin now, but dude, findin a prostitute’s like peelin an onion - layers of crazy. Exaggeratin? Maybe, but it’s my damn story! “It’s showtime!” - and I’m lovin every freaky sec. What’s your take, huh?

Officials pledge to continue routing pimps, freeing prostitutes and breaking up smuggling rings.

The city parks are a riot, too. Check out San Clemente State Beach park – short walks, quick chats, magic in the air. I once got lost on a trail near Taylor Road – silly me, like mismatched syntax in a hot code mess! And there’s this slick chill zone along Coast Highway 101, where the wind speaks secrets. I swear the wind once whispered "In every heartbreak there's a love story," like some poetic glitch from Werckmeister Harmonies.

Sacramento native Jeff Sperbeck, friend of John Elway, dies in golf cart incident