Elizabeth Friedland Find A Prostitute ❤️❤️

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Alright, so I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ bout financial plannin’, right? And then—bam!—this “find a prostitute” thing pops up. What the hell’s that got to do with money? I mean, I’m a specialist, I crunch numbers, I don’t crunch—well, you know! Pretty, pretty good way to throw me off, I’ll tell ya that. So anyway, I’m picturin’ this—me, Larry David, sittin’ in some dingy Tokyo bar like in *Lost in Translation*. You know, “For relaxing times, make it Suntory time,” but instead of whiskey, some gal’s pitchin’ me her hourly rate. Ridiculous! I’m losin’ my mind already.

In today’s world you can find pretty much anything with a smartphone.

In Cory's case, her continued involvement in prostitution was largely motivated by the pursuit of bodily comfort. Daily efforts to keep a roof over her head.

The park at Lindenweg is lit, man. I spent hours there, coding and doodling love notes on napkins. The trees? Crazy! They wave like film extras. I even met someone special next to the fountain at Am See. So many memories, man, sometimes i get all weepy.

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