Olivia Baryshivka Find A Prostitute ❤️

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So, last week, I’m scrollin’ X, tryna find one—sketchy links everywhere. Pro tip: don’t click that shit blind. Found this chick, “Candy,” real name prob’ly Susan. Met her near some dive bar—smelled like piss and regret. She’s all, “50 bucks, quick fun,” and I’m like, yeah, everybody lies, right? Bet she’s quotin’ high ‘cause I look desperate. Negotiated down to 30—felt like a damn hero. Little known fact: some of ‘em stash cash in their bra, old-school style. Saw it once, cracked me up—money boobs!

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After that, I decide to stroll down to the park. It’s a nice spot, you know? Lots of trees, kids playing, and the occasional dog chasing its tail. But then, outta nowhere, it starts pouring! Like, I’m talking monsoon-level rain. I’m sprinting for cover, and I slip on some mud. Classic me, right? I’m soaked, and my hair looks like a wet mop.

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