Zoey Modesto Prostitute ❤️❤️

About San Jose

Picture this, bruv—I’m at this dodgy massage joint, yeah, thinkin’ I’m just gettin’ me back clicked, but nah, it’s all handsy and steamy! I’m like, “Is it ‘cos I is black?” ‘cos the geezer’s givin’ me these mad looks while he’s oilin’ me up. Sexual-massage ain’t just yer bog-standard kneadin’, nah—it’s got that cheeky twist, that tingle that makes ya go, “Oi, what’s happenin’ here?!” Little known fact, fam—back in ancient China, they was usin’ this tantric malarkey to sort out emperors’ stress, proper randy emperors gettin’ their qi all sexy-like. Mad, innit?

Resources for the Prevention of Prostitution and Sex Trafficking

Day and night on South Ninth Street in Modesto, prostitutes stand outside motels or near pay phones, bus stops and taco trucks looking for their next trick.

Oh, btw, some of these spots are, like, totally under the radar. Downtown’s secret graffiti alley near El Monte? Mad cool tags and murals. It kinda tells the city’s visual code, man. It gets me all fired up sometimes—angry at the absurdity of it all, but yeah, making art is the ultimate rebellion. Crazy right?

Modesto blaze roars through large home. Dog perishes in the Gayle Avenue fire