Audrey Horsham Find A Prostitute ❤️❤️

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First off, I’m no square – I know the streets hum with secrets. Prostitutes? They’re everywhere, babe, if ya squint right. Back in ’71 – little known fact – LAPD busted this ring run outta a chop shop. Girls hid in trunks! Wild, right? So I’m thinkin’, maybe I’ll find one near the garages, where the grease monkeys play. Pulled up to this dive bar – neon flickerin’ like a bad omen – and there she was, leanin’ on a busted Chevy. “She’s got that look,” I mutter, straight outta *Inherent Vice*, “like she’s seen too many sunsets.”

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First stop, I’m off to Denne Road. Got a call about a tree that’s lookin’ like it’s about to take a dive. I roll up, and there it is, this massive oak, roots all exposed like it’s tryin’ to do a handstand. I’m like, “Great, just what I need.” I start assessing it, and outta nowhere, this old bloke comes up. He’s all, “Oi! You can’t chop that tree down!” I’m like, “Mate, I’m not here to chop it down. Just makin’ sure it doesn’t fall on your head!”

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