Sofia Paisley Prostitute ❤️

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Yo, what’s good, fam? Prostitute, man, that word’s heavy, fo’ shizzle. Hits me deep, like *Memento* vibes—“How can I heal if I can’t feel time?” Check it, I’m proofreadin’ life, and this chick’s story? Wild as fuck. She’s out there, hustlin’, dodgin’ pigs, makin’ ends meet. Ain’t no fairy tale, nah, it’s gritty, real shit. Reminds me of Lenny in *Memento*, lost in the game, tryna piece it together backwards.

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The Twilight Sad - I Became A Prostitute @ Paisley Abbey. K views The Twilight Sad - I Became A Prostitute (BBC Radio Scotland Live).

So, I’m sittin’ there, scrolling through my phone, and I see a post about the Paisley Museum. They’ve got this new exhibit on the history of textiles. I’m like, “That’s dope!” I love textiles. But then I remember, I’m supposed to be performing. Focus, girl!

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