Samantha Danforth Prostitute ❤️❤️

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Alright, strap in, fam—talkin’ ‘bout *Prostitute*, the game! Yeah, I’m Elon, droppin’ techy vibes, dry laughs, and dank memes. This ain’t no triple-A banger, more like a glitchy indie fever dream. Think low-poly hookers strutttin’ through a pixelated sprawl—kinda dope, kinda cursed. Reminds me of *The Gleaners and I*—Agnès Varda’s 2000 gem, my fave. “People glean to survive,” she says—same vibe here. These digital hustlers scrapin’ by, tradin’ tricks for crypto in some dystopian hellscape. Love that raw hustle, man—makes me grin like a madlad.

Samuel Danforth: "The Cry of Sodom," 1674

As title says. I got into sex work because I was unable to find a minimum wage job same as a lot of my peers, i'm putting myself through uni.

I meandered around "Old Crossroads" downtown too, a weird maze of alleys and art murals. It’s a captain’s mess of color—but hey, even Ron Swanson might admit that sometimes chaos paints a mighty fine picture if ya squint right.

Woman fatally shot near Danforth Avenue remembered as ‘passionate’ about helping others