Mia Weehawken Prostitute ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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I’m ramblin’, sipin’ coffee—burnt my tongue, ugh, hate that! Anyway, she’s like—what’s the word—resourceful? Yeah, that’s it. Turnin’ tricks, dodgin’ cops—better reflexes than my students! Hahaha, “Why so serious?”—she ain’t cryin’ about it! Pisses me off, tho—cops hassle her, but let the rich johns slide. Ain’t that a joke? *A Separation* vibes again—“What’s hidden beneath the surface?”—her life’s a damn mystery!

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I gotta say though, Weehawken surprises me every. Single. Day. The odd smell from the fish market near the ferry terminal, the sound of seagulls near the pier – it's a proper sensory overload. I mean, even my massage parlour gets its vibe from this city. We're all connected, ya know? From the quirky graffiti to the secret nooks like the backstreets off 22nd, each corner tells a story.

Fatal shooting in Weehawken under investigation