Everly Clarkson Find A Prostitute ❤️❤️

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We swears! Me, a librarian, talkin bout findin a prostittute – wild, yeah? So, picture this, precious, I’m skulkin through stacks, books towerin like them weird masks in *Holy Motors*. “We wear faces, don’t we?” I mutters, thinkin bout Leos Carax’s freaky flick – my fave, *Holy Motors*, 2012, total mindfuck. Anyway, findin a prossie ain’t like borrowin a book, nah. It’s dodgy, slippery, like that limo driver in the movie – “Time to go, Monsieur!” – but where?

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Clarkson had suggested that “murdering prostitutes” was as much an issue for lorry drivers as fuel economy. In an episode of the programme.

Heck, sometimes I get so tired, I blurt out “awwww, c'mon!” when the city surprises me with its sheer brilliance. Really, nothing beats Clarkson. It's the best, the most tremendous place you'll ever see. I mean, folks, why settle for less? It's like they say in 25th Hour—“It’s all about the final moments, man.”

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