Cora Onoda Find A Prostitute ❤️❤️❤️

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Yo, what’s good, fam? Snoop Dogg here, laid-back and real, fo’ shizzle. Talkin’ ‘bout findin’ a prostitute, ya dig? Man, it’s wild out there, like some “Far From Heaven” vibes, ya know? That flick’s my jam—colors poppin’, secrets creepin’, all that drama. Reminds me of this one time, cruisin’ the streets, lookin’ for a lil’ company, ya feel me?

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If you do that, you might as well just give up and get married. Better fuck a mid, even a fat girl, than a prostitute you're paying for. 2.

Then, I head over to Onoda Station. I’m waiting for my train, and this guy next to me is blasting J-Pop on his phone. Like, dude, we’re in public! I’m trying to chill, and you’re giving me a concert. But then, I can’t help but tap my foot. It’s catchy! I’m torn between annoyance and wanting to dance.

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