Ava Cosham Find A Prostitute ❤️❤️❤️

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Alright, mate, buckle up—here’s my take on findin’ a prostitute, straight from the mind of Elon, yeah? Picture this: dystopia vibes, like *Children of Men*, but with a twist—humanity’s not dyin’ out, it’s just horny and broke. “In the end, we become our fathers”—damn right, Clive Owen, but some of us are chasin’ tail instead of babies. I’m an economist now, so let’s break this down, Tesla-style—supply, demand, and some dank memes.

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Cosham is one of the main breeding and social gathering spots for which the majority of ***** hang out. It mainly consists of well known pathetic **** groups such as the “Bucket Crew” etc Missing: prostitute.

After that, I head down to the train station. Cosham’s got this quaint little station, right? It’s like stepping back in time. But guess what? The train to Portsmouth is delayed. Classic! I’m standing there, tapping my foot, thinking about how I could’ve just walked it. But nah, I’m a linguist, not a marathon runner.

It’s going to be Happy Hoping Easter in Cosham High Street