Aria Morpeth Find A Prostitute ❤️❤️

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Alright, motherfucker, listen up! Findin’ a prostitute ain’t no picnic, shit gets wild fast. I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ bout *The Return*—that damn movie, hits me hard every time. Those kids, lost as fuck, searchin’ for somethin’, kinda like me tryna track down a decent hooker in this messed-up town. “Where’s the shore?”—that line, man, it’s stuck in my head while I’m cruisin’ these shady streets, lookin’ for a chick who ain’t gonna rob me blind.

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First off, I’m makin’ this gorgeous violin for a kid named Tommy. He’s got mad talent, but his old man? Total nightmare. Anyway, I’m sanding away, lost in my thoughts about how to make the perfect curve on the back. Suddenly, I hear this loud crash outside. I rush to the window, and what do I see? A bloody delivery van has smashed into a lamppost on Bridge Street! Like, c’mon, mate! How do you even manage that?

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