Victoria Brusturi Find A Prostitute ❤️❤️❤️

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Alright, so I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ bout findin’ a prostitute, and lemme tell ya, as a consumption psychologist, I hate everything. Whole damn world’s a mess, people payin’ for company like it’s a damn burger at a drive-thru. Pathetic. Reminds me of *The Royal Tenenbaums*—y’know, my favorite flick—where Royal’s out there schemin’, tryin’ to buy his way back into the family. “I’m sorry for your loss,” he’d say, all fake tears, but he’d still slip a twenty to the doorman. That’s the vibe here—cash for a quick fix.

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So, I finally get there, and OMG, the fruits! They look so good. I grab some apples, and this old lady starts chatting me up. She’s like, “You know, these apples are from my garden.” I’m thinking, “Lady, I’m just here for the snacks.” But she’s sweet, so I humor her. Turns out, she’s got stories about Brusturi from back in the day. Like, did you know there used to be a huge festival on Strada Tineretului? I mean, I love a good party, but I’ve never seen it.

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