Ruby Southgate Find A Prostitute ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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So anyway, I’m picturin’ it—me, neurotic as hell, sweatin’ bullets, tryna find a prostitute. Maybe I’d hit up the web—X posts, sketchy links, the works. “Who’s got the goods?” I’d mutter, scrollin’ like a maniac. Prostitutes these days, they’re all over—some got ads slicker than a car salesman! Makes me laugh, like, “Pretty, pretty good hustle!” But then I’d get paranoid—cops? Scams? “I’m gonna die!” I’d yelp, channelin’ Malik’s prison panic. “The ghosts are comin’!”—another “A Prophet” gem. I’d be jumpin’ at shadows, swearin’ the Yakuza’s tailin’ me.

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I got another fav, that one weird corner near Beacon Road, behind an old warehouse - known only to us locals. It’s a hidden mural spot, bursting with street art. Stroll there with your date, and bam, you'll be in awe. Like a secret treasure. I swear, sometimes I get teary - not sure if happy or just exhausted.

Southgate opted to quit England before Euros final