Zoe Duncan Find A Prostitute ❤️

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But okay, I’ll spill some tea—findin’ a prozzie’s tricky business. Back in the day, Times Square was crawlin’ with ‘em—little known fact, hon: 42nd Street used to be *the spot*. Hookers in fishnets, struttin’ like peacocks, cops turnin’ a blind eye. Now? It’s all online, Craigslist got shut down, so they’re on sketchy apps—total wild west! Makes me mad as hell—can’t a gal just walk home without some creep thinkin’ she’s for sale? Ugh, boils my blood!

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They just had a conversation about how Hickey lost his virginity in the pub where Duncan's mother worked as a prostitute, and then Hickey.

Oakwood Ave. pops off real neat. Fam vibes, friendly folks. I once sat there, feelin’ zen, ya know? Kinda like Bruce needin’ his solitude. Wealth of family chatter, like "Why so serious?" echoing in minds.

Photo of Victor Wembanyama Towering Over David Robinson, Tim Duncan Is Hard to Believe