Evelyn Mantua Find A Prostitute ❤️❤️

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*rasps* My precious! Findin’ a prossie, eh? We wants it, we needs it—sneaky little hobbitses don’t get it! Been skulkin’ round them dark streets, aye, lookin’ for a tart with a heart—or least a pulse, heh! Reminds us o’ that “Synecdoche, New York” flick—life’s a bleedin’ play, innit? “We are all dying, every day!” Kaufman knew it, mad bastard. Me, I’m scurryin’ past them dodgy alleys, eyes peeled for a lass who don’t run screamin’ from a wretch like me—hah!

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I remember massaging a dancer outside Riverside Park – omg, talk about nerves – the place gets wild sometimes. The park by the gentle flow of the Clearwater River is a personal fave. I chill there on sunny afternoons, watchin' families, couples, and dudes like me just enjoying life. Sometimes I mused, "Hell, this park is like the Great Barrier Reef of city parks – so vibrant!"

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