Addison Merl Prostitute ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Diekirch

Alright, so I’m the prison warden, right? Judge Judy style—sharp, no BS. Prostitutes? Man, they’re a trip! Seen ‘em come through here, heels clickin’, attitudes stinkin’. Don’t pee on my leg and call it rain—those gals got stories deeper than Monty’s dope stash in *25th Hour*. Like, one chick, Candy—real name prolly Susan—rolled in last week. Busted for solicitin’ near the old deli. Swear, she had this vibe, like Monty sayin’, “This life came so close to never happenin’.” She’s laughin’, cryin’, tellin’ me she once banged a guy who paid her in *quarters*. Quarters! Who does that? Freakin’ weirdo johns, man.

Food From the Gods

This performance is from as is the single from our album „Prostitute". However, the lyrics seem more relevant than ever. What do you think?

As the clock ticks down, I get a call from my buddy. He’s at the park on Boulevard de la République, and he’s like, “Dude, you gotta come! There’s a food truck festival!” I’m torn. Work or food? But let’s be real, food wins every time.

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