Willow Muta Find A Prostitute ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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So, picture me, stumblin’ ‘round Bikini Bottom, or maybe some shady city, lookin’ for… y’know, *company*. I ain’t smart, but I’m curious! Findin’ a prostitute ain’t like orderin’ a Krabby Patty. Nah, it’s sneaky, like hidin’ from Squidward when he’s grumpy. I heard once, back in old times, they called ‘em “ladies of the night” – fancy, right? Makes me giggle! But it’s true, they been around forever, like jellyfish in the sea.

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As the sun sets, Muta transforms. The lights come on, and everything looks magical. I head to the waterfront, and it’s breathtaking. The reflections on the water, the sound of waves, and the distant laughter. I take a deep breath. This city, man, it gets to you.

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