Sophie Oberlin Find A Prostitute ❤️❤️

About San Diego

Anyway, findin a prostitute ain’t like orderin pizza. You gotta know the streets, man! Like, back in the 80s, cops busted this one gal, “Diamond Lil,” worked outta Springfield—my town, yo! She’d hide in alleys, flash a grin, and bam—clients rollin in. Little known fact: she kept a diary, scribbled johns’ names in code. Cops never cracked it—ha! That’s badass, right?

Just a small town girl, livin' in a lonely world

His roommate called me a “wannabe whore,” a sentiment he had never extended to my white counterparts, but felt free to use on me and other women.

There’s humor too—like some days I stroll around, thinking "why the heck did we ever complicate pleasure?" and then, bam! I see a couple laughing in the park, and I'm like "Ah, finally human, finally living!" I might mumble a few typos in texts to my buddies, like “wtf, so awsome” or “srsly, unbelievable!” because hey, imperfection makes it real.

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