Sarah Mounds View Prostitute ❤️❤️

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Favorite bit? She once told me—swear to God—some dude paid her to just talk. No sex, just yakkin’. “I’m not a psychiatrist!” I’m dyin’ laughin’—dude’s lonely ass thought she’s cheaper than therapy. Prolly was, too. “The past is just a memory,” she says, quotin’ Tenenbaum vibes without knowin’ it. Deep shit, right? Blew my mind.

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