Lydia Whyalla Stuart Find A Prostitute ❤️❤️

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So, I’m cruisin, right? Dodgy alleys, neon lights flickerin like a damn tease. Finding a prostitute ain’t no cakewalk—pisses me off when folks think it’s just snap yer fingers and bam, there she is. Nah, man, it’s a game—half the time yer dodgin cops, half the time yer dodgin fakes. Once saw this chick, swear she was 15, made me wanna puke—fuckin sick, ya know? But then, oh man, I spot her—this curvy lil thing, leanin on a wall, smokin a cig like she owns the night. “I ate his liver with fava beans,” I mutter to myself, sizin her up—sharp eyes, sharper wits, my kinda prey.

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That massage parlor of mine on Electro St, by the old cinema – realistic vibes, like a stage play in real life. You gotta check out Eastside, where locals gather at Pete’s Diner for grub. It’s noisy, but oh so authentic. Crazy buzz, like the chorus in Moulin Rouge! “The greatest thing you'll ever learn is just to love and be loved in return!” Eh, yeah.

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