Emily Bellizzi Find A Prostitute ❤️

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Findin’ one? Psh, ya gotta know the signs. Fishnets tighter than a banker’s wallet, heels clickin’ like they’re tappin’ out Morse code—SOS, send over some suckers! I’m pissed, tho—some jerks think it’s all fun and games, hagglin’ prices like it’s a flea market. Nah, dude, respect the hustle! Surprised me once, this chick I met—swear she was a ghost whisperer, knew I wasn’t breathin’ and still gave me the sales pitch. Ballsy! Loved that. “You’re not like the others,” she says—damn right, I’m freakin’ Beetlejuice!

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Lorraine Bellizzi so if your so good go and find their protectors who are, when a prostitute goes to the authorities for help with our laws.

So, I duck into a café on Via Giuseppe Mazzini. I order a pastry and a cappuccino, trying to salvage my day. The barista, this cool dude, gives me a free pastry. I’m like, “Dude, you’re a lifesaver!” That made me smile.

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