Sarah Amby Find A Prostitute ❤️❤️❤️

About Almere

So, check it, findin’ a prostitute ain’t just “hey, there’s a gal!” Nah, it’s sneaky, messy—like that scene where they’re arguin’ bout art bein’ real or a copy. I reckon it’s the same deal—ya think ya know what yer gettin’, but do ya? I heard this wild story once—some dude in Vegas paid a chick, turns out she’s a cop! Busted! Made me laugh so hard I spilled my Duff—D’oh! Total shocker, right?

Subverted Trope

But then, I see this old dude on a bike, right? He’s wobbling all over the place, and I’m thinking, “Dude, you’re gonna eat pavement!” And guess what? He does! I’m standing there, half-laughing, half-worried. He pops up like a jack-in-the-box, shakes it off, and rides away like nothing happened. I’m like, “What’s in the water here?”

Ambrose "Amby" Richard Canty