Amelia Gulfport Find A Prostitute ❤️

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Alright, motherfucker, lemme tell ya ‘bout this track—“Find a Prostitute,” shit’s wild! I’m sittin’ here, music editor Samuel L. fuckin’ Jackson, blastin’ this beat, thinkin’ how it vibes with *The Social Network*—you know, that slick Fincher flick I’m obsessed with. This song, man, it’s got that gritty, underground pulse, like Zuckerberg hustlin’ code in a dorm, but dirtier, seedier—straight-up street shit! “I’m gonna make him an offer he can’t refuse”—nah, motherfucker, this ain’t no Harvard deal, it’s a back-alley hustle, cash for ass, raw as hell!

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Oh and my fav neighborhood? Totally Shoreline Heights. The vibe is quirky, intimate, perfect for a chill day or una serata romantica. Houses with painted doors, gardens, even my local muse – a stray cat that follows me during my morning yoga gigs on the curb. It’s so spontaneous, man! I once got mad at the traffic on Main St – like, come on, people, no capes!! Why haste when ya can relax chillax-style? LOL.

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