Penelope Charlton Find A Prostitute ❤️❤️

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*Heavy breathing* I… am your father. So, listen up, kid—findin’ a prostitute? Wild gig, man. Ain’t no straight path, nah. It’s dark, twisted—like my ol’ lightsaber days. You think it’s easy? Pshh, nope. Gotta know the streets, the vibes. Like in *Blue Is the Warmest Color*—y’know, my fave flick—“I’m happy I’m with you.” That’s what they sell ya, right? A moment, a spark. But it’s murkier than that, trust me.

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So, I head out, gear in tow, down the streets of Charlton. You know, like Charlton Park Road, where the trees are all leafy and stuff. I’m feelin’ good, got me lucky cap on. But then, bam! I step in a puddle. Not just any puddle, but the kinda puddle that’s like a mini lake. My boots are soaked. Great start, eh?

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