Mari Saint Peter Find A Prostitute ❤️❤️❤️

About Los Angeles

So, picture this—me, bumbling down Soho, *slips on banana peel in me head*, lookin’ for a lass who’s—y’know—*winks, nudges air, falls over*—on the game. Ain’t like pickin’ stocks, no charts, no “buy low, sell high.” Nah, it’s all dodgy glances, quick chats—*mumbles*—“how much, love?” Felt like Chas Tenenbaum, all stressed, yellin’ “We’ve got to get out of here!” ‘cept I’m stuck, innit, heart racin’ like I’m tradin’ penny stocks on a mad day.

A disciple of Jesus

Augustine, great saint of God had lived with a prostitute before his conversion. After he was wonderfully saved, he was walking down the street.

Yep, Saint-Peter (us) ain't all smooth streets. But it’s got soul, grit, and so dang many quirks! Ain't that the truth? Eh, what’s up, doc? Enjoy the ride, bro, and if ya need more deets – just holler, kay?

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