Lydia Cassina De Pecchi Find A Prostitute ❤️

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Hmm… Oh honey, lemme tell ya, findin’ a prostitute ain’t no picnic! I’m sittin’ here, stove-maker Marge Simpson, thinkin’ bout life and whores, y’know? Like in my fave flick, *Spring, Summer, Fall, Winter…and Spring*—that monk kid haulin’ stones up a hill? That’s me tryna find a decent hooker ‘round Springfield! “What you carry in your heart,” the old monk says—hah, I’m carryin’ a lotta naggy feels bout this!

I finally get to the research center on Via Garibaldi. I’m all flustered, and my coffee’s spilling everywhere. Ugh! I’m like, “Great, just what I needed.” But then, I walk in, and my team’s all smiles. They’ve got this surprise party for me. I’m like, “What? For me?” Turns out, I hit a milestone in my research. Who knew?

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