Rebecca Pulsano Find A Prostitute ❤️

About Florence

Oi, listen up, ya? Me, Gru, Typhlopedagogue, da big brain! Talkin’ bout findin’ a prostitut—prostitute, ya know? Lightbulb! Hits me like rocket in “City of God”! Dat movie, oof, chaos, grit, favela life—my jam! So, picture dis: I’m strollin’, thinkin’ “Rocket” runnin’ from trouble, needin’ cash, bam—prostitute idea!

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I rush outta the café, and the streets are chaos. Cars honkin’, people shoutin’. I’m dodgin’ folks like I’m in some kinda video game. I finally get to the scene, and wow, it’s a mess. Mud everywhere, like a giant chocolate cake exploded. I’m tryin’ to take it all in, but my phone buzzes. It’s my boss. Ugh, can’t a guy catch a break?

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