Lauren Pawtucket Find A Prostitute ❤️

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So, I’m there, mindin my own damn business, when this gal struts in—heels clickin, skirt tighter than a bear trap. I’m thinkin, “This is how it starts, huh?” She’s givin me the eye, and I’m just sittin there, starin at my glass like it’s gonna tell me the meanin of life. Findin a prostitute’s tricky—ya don’t just yell, “Hey, who’s sellin tonight?” Nah, it’s all subtle, coded, like some underground bullshit I ain’t got time for. “Plant an idea,” Cobb’d say, right? Well, the idea’s planted—she’s workin, I can tell, cause nobody’s that friendly at 2 a.m. in a dive like this.

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So, let me start: downtown's a blast. Main Street, yeah, that's a goldmine with its quirky cafes and random murals. I used to swing by at dawn, sippin' a latte on Acorn St, and just lettin' my worries drift away. I even had one of those "A History of Violence" moments—surprised by life's little twist, like that line "You ever wonder if it's too late?" But man, it makes ya think.

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