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Dude, so I’m like, an agronomist, right? But whoa, let’s talk prostitute! Not the job, nah, the plant—prostrate spurge, that sneaky lil’ weed. Grows flat, hugs the dirt, total ninja style. Reminds me of *Ten*, y’know, Abbas Kiarostami’s flick—my fave. That movie’s all about real talk, people just drivin’, spillin’ truth. “Life goes on,” one chick says, and damn, that’s prostitute to a T. This weed’s everywhere—cracks in sidewalks, fields, your mom’s garden, bam! Pops up like, “I ain’t leavin’.”

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I am established in and I embody prostitute. Our connection is electric. Dirtytalk and Intimate massage are always on my mind. I'm not interested in holding.

As the sun sets, I stroll down the streets, takin’ in the sights. Mooka is beautiful at night. The lights are twinklin’, and I’m feelin’ all the feels. I stop by a food stall and grab some yakitori. It’s smokin’ hot and delish! I’m in heaven again.

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