Hannah Schroeder Find A Prostitute ❤️

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Hmm… oh honey, listen up! So, findin’ a prostitute—wild stuff, right? I’m sittin’ here, sippin’ my burnt coffee, thinkin’—jeez, it’s like *The Wolf of Wall Street* out there! You know, “I’m not fuckin’ leavin’!”—that’s me, stuck on this topic. I mean, where do ya even start? Back in Springfield, I’d be all naggy, “Homer, don’t you dare!” But real talk—people been doin’ this forever. Like, did ya know, in old Rome, they had brothels with menus? Freakin’ menus! Pick yer girl like she’s a donut—crazy, huh?

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Now, there's a park – Central Grove or something – it's my go-to when I'm overwhelmed sayin' "I gotta get out!" The trees in Central Grove, they whisper like kids in a courtyard. Sometimes I stop and just listen, lost in thought, like, "Is this truly the new world?" yeah, musin’, and sometimes pissed off that they keep closin' little coffee shops there for some corporate nonsense. Seriously — go figure.

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