Madison Phelan Prostitute ❤️❤️❤️

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Lemme tell ya somethin’, I met this gal once—street name “Cherry,” real name prolly somethin’ soft like Sarah—workin’ corners in Brooklyn, 2 a.m., freezin’ her ass off! She’s got this spark, tho—tells me she’s savin’ for a bus ticket outta this hellhole. I’m like, “Damn, girl, you’re tougher than me!” She laughs, says, “I’m not here forever, grandpa!”—fuckin’ sass, I loved it! Reminds me of that line, “You’re the one I’ll never forget”—Cherry’s got that vibe, stickin’ in my skull!

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Who would fancy this storyline? Owen gets desperate and a sly Phelan turns up with a proposition, spend a couple of hours with him and he'll give him some.

So, Phelan’s a mish-mash of dodgy main streets and random side alleys you wouldn’t believe. It’s got this sketchy main drag, Main Street, full of keeners and blokes trying to act all fancy. Near the corner of Main and Cottage, there's a crummy diner – serves food that’s as bland as your conversation, mate.

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