Eliza Houston Find A Prostitute ❤️

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Honey, let me tell ya bout findin a prostitute—lord, it’s a trip! I’m sittin here, thinkin bout my fave movie, *The Hurt Locker*, you know, all that tension, that “war’s a drug” vibe Kathryn Bigelow threw at us. And I’m like, chile, findin a hoooker is kinda like defusin a bomb—one wrong move and BOOM, you’re in deep mess! “You’re a wild man,” I hear Staff Sergeant sayin in my head, and I’m laughin, cause ain’t that the truth when you’re cruisin downtown lookin for some action?

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First off, I hit up the local café on Church Street. You know, the one with the weirdly named pastries? I ordered a “Houston Delight” or whatever. Tasted like cardboard with a hint of despair. But hey, caffeine is life, right? I downed that coffee like it was my last meal.

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