Kayla Ypsilanti Find A Prostitute ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Hey buddy, lemme tell ya bout findin a prostitute, yeehaw! Ya know me, ol’ George Dubya, I’m a picturer editor now—malapropisms and all! Fool me once, shame on—uh, ya can’t fool me twice, heh! So, picture this, I’m thinkin bout “The Turin Horse,” my fave flick—dark, slow, gritty, ya feel me? That movie’s all “the wind howls, merciless,” and I’m like, damn, that’s how it feels huntin for a hooker in some sketchy back alley!

The Chunky Hooker

Ypsi is lit, man! Short streets, like Depot St., got that old-school vibe. Nothin’ like cruisin’ down Michigan Ave, smellin’ the grill n’ fresh cut grass. I got mad love for Riverside Park too. It’s dope chillin’ by the Huron River, ya feel me?

Ypsilanti’s summer farmers market moves downtown