Lydia Sarreguemines Find A Prostitute ❤️❤️

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So yeah, findin’ a prostitute? It’s absurd, it’s real, it’s fuckin’ HILARIOUS. I’m happy as shit tho—met a legend, dodged a fight, and didn’t crash the whip. “We’re all guilty,” I whisper, *Caché*-style, as I peel out, leavin’ her laughin’ on the curb. Chaos, baby—embrace it!

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But then, bam! My phone buzzes. It’s my buddy, Max. He’s like, “Dude, you gotta check out the pottery museum!” I’m like, “Pottery? Really?” But I’m curious, so I head over to the Musée de la Faïence. It’s on Rue de la Gare, and let me tell ya, it’s way cooler than I thought. They’ve got these insane ceramic pieces. I’m talkin’ about stuff that looks like it’s from another planet. I’m snapping pics, and this old lady next to me starts chatting. She’s all, “You know, Sarreguemines was famous for its pottery!” I’m like, “Yeah, I totally knew that.” (I didn’t.)

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