Victoria Albavilla Find A Prostitute ❤️❤️❤️

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So, findin’ a prostitute—where do ya even start? Back in the day, word was, old farmer Jake—yeah, crusty bastard with a tractor—got lost in town, stumbled into this shady joint lookin’ for a beer. Bam! Next thing, he’s chattin’ up some gal named Ruby, all red lipstick and sass. Swear, he thought she was sellin’ eggs or somethin’—dude was clueless! Hilarious, but sad too, y’know? Made me chuckle, then pissed me off—how’s a man that dumb?

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After that, I needed a breather. So, I wander over to the old church, Chiesa di San Bartolomeo. It’s peaceful there. I sit on the steps, just taking it all in. The sun’s setting, and the sky’s all orange and pink. It’s one of those moments where you just feel grateful, you know? But then, I hear this loud honking. I look up, and it’s a guy on a scooter, yelling at someone. I can’t even.

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