Ivy Zychlin Find A Prostitute ❤️

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Halleluyer! Chile, lemme tell y’all ‘bout findin’ a prostitute! I’m sittin’ here, mad as a hornet, thinkin’ ‘bout how folks be out here lookin’ for some company, ya know? Like in “The Turin Horse,” that slow, dusty mess—life just drags on, don’t it? “What need is there to speak?”—that’s what them folks in the movie be sayin’, but me? I got plenty to say! Findin’ a prostitute ain’t no picnic, honey! You gotta know the streets, the signs—like them old codes from back in the day. Word is, in New Orleans, they used to hang red lanterns outside brothels. Little fact for ya—ain’t that wild?

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Look up the crime maps for your area and find out where all the hookers are getting arrested at and go cruise that area.

But then, outta nowhere, this random guy starts yelling at his dog. Like, dude, chill! The dog was just being a dog. I was ready to jump in and be like, “Hey, it’s not the dog’s fault you can’t control it!” But I held back. Zychlin’s got enough drama without me adding to it.

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