Ada Quarto Find A Prostitute ❤️❤️❤️

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First off, I’m mad—MAD—cuz these streets are confusin as hell. Thought I’d find a gal easy, like orderin fries, but nope! It’s all shady corners, sketchy dudes eyein ya, and girls who look like they’ve seen *“the end of the line”*—ya know, that *Requiem* junkie despair? I’m whisperin to myself, *“This is my dream, my dream!”*—but it’s a freakin nightmare! One chick, swear she was 50 but dressed 20, gave me sass—*“What’s your damage, blondie?”*—and I’m like, whoa, calm down, sister! Made me laugh tho, her attitude was gold.

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When we eventually found it, there was a prostitute sitting outside in broad daylight and then quite a hot walk uop many flights of stairs. However, the set of.

After a few minutes, the lights flicker back on. Thank goodness! I finish up, and everyone’s clapping. I’m grinning like an idiot. I pack up my stuff, and Lucia hands me a free coffee. Best day ever, right?

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