Penelope Monchique Find A Prostitute ❤️❤️❤️

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So, findin’ a prostitute, huh? Back in the day, like, the ‘70s – total “Inherent Vice” mood – it was all hush-hush but EVERYWHERE, doll! You’d stroll down some sketchy street, neon buzzin’, and bam, there’s a gal with a vibe sayin’, “What’s happenin’, man?” – straight outta the movie! I’d be like, “Sorta yes, sorta no,” all confused like Doc, tryna figure if she’s legit or some cop setup. Hella paranoid, right? Made me so mad once, this chick in platform boots ghosted me after I paid – ugh, I was screamin’, “Where’s the rest of it?!” like Doc yellin’ at Bigfoot in the flick.

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So, I’m standing there, waiting for my fix, and I’m already feeling the anger bubbling. I need my caffeine, people! Finally, I get a cappuccino, but it’s not the same. I’m like, “Whatever, I’ll just fix some watches and forget about it.”

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