Willow Corinto Find A Prostitute ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Hey, so – imagine this. Me, Steve Jobs, Zen master, right? Sitting there, contemplating life – pause – like in “The Diving Bell.” You know, that flick I adore. “The Diving Bell and the Butterfly,” man. Where the guy’s trapped, blinking his damn eye. Anyway, I’m thinkin’ – finding a prostitute. Wild, huh? Not just any hookup – nah. Something deeper, like… soul-searching through the streets.

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Do you not know that your bodies are parts of Christ? Shall I then take away the parts of Christ and make them parts of a prostitute? Far from it!

So get ready, my friend—explore every messy detail, every cramped alley and spur-of-the-moment café. Embrace the chaos like I do during a busy day at the massage table, and remember: love, agony, and ridiculous beauty are all intertwined here. And yeah, sometimes I write faster than my brain follows—excuse the errrrr typos: tihs, smoe, loke, reall, and snippety-snap, but that’s just Corinto’s vibe. Enjoy every damn minute, embrace the energy and let it masssage ya soul!

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