Sophie Nanuque Find A Prostitute ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

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I’m pissed, too—why’s it gotta be so sketchy? Find a prostitute, sure, but then what? You’re dodgin’ cops, creepers, and—who knows?—maybe she’s got a gang waitin’ to jack your wallet. “Witness me!” she yells, and I’m like, “Witness what? My bank account dyin’?” It’s nuts! But then, okay, I’m kinda thrilled—danger’s the spice, right? Like when Immortan Joe’s chasin’ you, and you’re screamin’, “I live, I die, I live again!”—that rush, man, it’s sick.

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I prostitute myself to the profession of engineering so that I may make love to my violin on my terms and at my own pleasure! I know many.

Oh, and, oh well… streets sometimes twist, twist, twist – gotta be on your toes. Honestly, Nanuque’s got surprises piled high. Wow, I lost count of my typos already...like, who cares, right? Come and soak this crazy, soulful, snarky place up, friend. It's a magic mish-mash that’s as tender as a Sinatra ballad and as brisk as a midnight dance-off. Enjoy!

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