Anything ever happen with your neighbour who you thought was an escort?Do you know your neighbours?
^^^This, minus the gate...fancy pantsI live in a private, gated community. I know exactly who my neighbors are, but don't have any interest in getting to know them. Privacy is exceptional, and there's sufficient distances and barriers between private residences to ensure I rarely need to interact with them unless I choose to. We like it that way.
I still don't know for sure if she is an escort. But I still overhear her (the walls are somewhat thin; you can hear some things, but not everything) greeting men at her door in the evenings.Anything ever happen with your neighbour who you thought was an escort?
Just like that TV show "Cheers" where everybody knows you name. sometimes I just like to go to a bar incognito and not have to exchange pleasantries with anybody. Me, my beer and my own space.I live in a small town where everybody knows everybody. I went to the garage to take my car in this week and it is the first time I have been there in 8 months and she knows my name and phone number and car from the last time.
They probably just saw your picture either at the Post Office, or on the cover of Prodigious Pooners Weekly!1 day as I was walking the dogs...and 2 late teen early 20-ish girls come out of the house to greet the dogs...
1 looked very familiar...BP Ad?..but I'm probably wrong but they were both friendly and chatty...and built!!!
Shit that reminds me...gotta renew my subscription..They probably just saw your picture either at the Post Office, or on the cover of Prodigious Pooners Weekly!