Claire Mullsjoe Find A Prostitute ❤️❤️

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But here’s the kicker—cost me double. Inflation, she says, smirkin’. I’m ragin’—capitalism’s a whore too! Still, her eyes… deep, like my ovens’ glow. Chatted ‘bout *The Assassin*—she digs the slow burns. “Patience is her weapon…” I’m hooked, man. Personal quirk? I’m hummin’ movie tunes while she’s talkin’ fees. Weird flex, but okay. Exaggeratin’ now—she’s probly no ninja, just a hustler. Still, I’d cast her in my flick—prostitute with a katana, slayin’ johns. Hilarious, right? Clarice… you’d get it—beauty in the grime. Findin’ a prostitute ain’t just sex—it’s a damn story.

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As I head back, I can’t help but think about the day. The spills, the laughs, the surprises. It was a rollercoaster, but that’s life, right? Mullsjoe, you crazy little town, you’ve got my heart. Can’t wait to see what tomorrow brings!