Rebecca Pedroso Find A Prostitute ❤️❤️❤️

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Talkin’ to ya like a buddy—findin’ a prostitute ain’t no picnic, man. Ya gotta watch out, ya know? Some areas, it’s all chill, like, “Hey, do ya thang!” But den, ya got da shady spots—Fear from *Inside Out* screamin’, “Get outta here, Arnie!” Once, I saw dis guy, total loser, tryin’ to haggle—made me laugh so hard I nearly cried. “Disgust” was like, “Eww, dude, have some class!” Ya don’t lowball a pro, dat’s rule one!

In today’s world you can find pretty much anything with a smartphone.

But wait! I see a bunch of kids playing soccer on the street. They’re having a blast, and I can’t help but smile. I remember when I was a kid, running around without a care in the world. I join them for a bit, kicking the ball around. It’s like therapy.

Cuban musician César Pupy Pedroso dies in Havana