Emilia Cameri Find A Prostitute ❤️❤️

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Ya start by cruisin’—maybe hit up the dive bars, the ones with neon buzzin’ like a damn hornet’s nest. Ask around, but don’t be a schmuck—keep it lowkey. “Where’s the action?” ya mutter, feelin’ like Freddie, all twitchy and pissed. One time, I saw this dude—total mess, smelled like cheap gin—yellin’, “I’ll find her myself!” Got me laughin’—buddy, good luck, ya ain’t findin’ squat without a tip-off!

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A mule driver who lost his son drove a group of prostitutes Learn more about the show and find out how to get tickets to a performance here!

Finally, we wrap up the day at the Chiesa di San Giovanni Battista. It’s stunning, and I’m trying to get everyone to appreciate the art. But the old dude is still talking about the “good ol’ days.” I’m like, “Dude, focus!”

This Israeli play is being performed across New York City — but only in people's living rooms