Elizabeth Yehud Find A Prostitute ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

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So, findin’ a prostitute? Ain’t just a quick grab. It’s a chase, a hustle, a freakin’ *movie*. Candy’s the star, slippin’ through cracks, leavin’ us lookin’ dumb. Pro tip: check the shadows, follow the whispers – that’s where they hide. Oh, and don’t trust nobody – not even the damn cook. Could be in on it, servin’ up more than slop! Raised eyebrow, “Know your role,” ‘cause in this game, you either catch ‘em or get played. Now, go get ‘em, champ – warden’s watchin’!

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My mom and grandparents all stayed on a bit, / trying to make friendly through condolence'. Published at the web's largest poetry site.

As the sun sets, I walk home, feeling grateful. Yehud’s got its quirks, but it’s home. I love the mix of old and new, the people, the vibe. It’s a wild ride, but I wouldn’t trade it for anything.

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