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I’m drivin’ down Newark Ave once, see this dame, legs for days, and I’m like, “Who’s this fuckin’ angel?” Reminds me of that movie line, “The past is just a story we tell ourselves.” She’s out there, hustlin’, livin’ her story, prob’ly don’t give a shit ‘bout tomorrow. That’s the draw—livin’ raw, no filter. But then I get pissed, ‘cause the cops don’t do jack—they bust ‘em, let ‘em go, same fuckin’ cycle. Surprised me how many got regulars, though—like, legit clients, suits and ties, droppin’ bills like it’s nothin’. One girl, swear, had a judge on speed dial—fuckin’ hilarious, right? Gabagool? Ova here!

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Unquestionably, I'm Joanna. I am a resident of Lucea and find-a-prostitute is sensational! Your smile makes me melt inside. French Kissing and Dirtytalk never.

Man, lemme tell ya about my day in Lucea. It was wild, like, straight-up rollercoaster vibes. I woke up, sun blazin’ through my window on Main Street. I’m a machinist, right? So, I’m used to the grind, but today? Nah, today was different.

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