Olivia Wada Find A Prostitute ❤️❤️

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So, lemme spill it—findin’ a pro ain’t no picnic. Ya gotta slink through the grime, dodge the pigs—oops, I mean cops—and pray ya don’t end up with some skank who’s more trouble than fun. I remember this one time, Gotham’s red-light district, stinkin’ of cheap perfume and cheaper lies. This dame, she’s all “Who sent you?” like in *Caché*, and I’m like, “Babe, I sent myself—wanna dance?” Made me laugh ‘til my sides split!

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Pakistani taxi-driver Parvez and prostitute Bettina find themselves trapped in the middle when Islamic fundamentalists decide to clean up their local town.

Then, outta nowhere, this old lady walks by. She’s got this huge umbrella, and she stops to watch me. I’m thinking, “Great, now I’m a circus act.” She starts chatting me up about how her husband used to work in construction. I’m like, “Lady, I’m just trying to save this metal from becoming a rusty skeleton.” But she’s sweet, and I can’t help but smile.

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