Megan Veymandoo Find A Prostitute ❤️

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Heya, buddy! So, like, I’m sittin’ here thinkin’ bout findin’ a prostitute, ya know? Cuz I’m this big ol’ Consumption Psychologist now—fancy, huh? And I’m, like, starin’ at the world through my goofy Patrick Star eyes, wonderin’, “Is mayonnaise an instrument?” Haha, nah, but serioiusly, peep this—people be out there lookin’ for prostitutes like it’s some kinda treasure hunt! Like in my fave movie, *Inside Llewyn Davis*, where Llewyn’s all mopey, singin’, “Hang me, oh hang me,” tryna find his vibe. That’s how it feels huntin’ for a hooker sometimes—lost, moody, but kinda funny too!

Transport from airports

Anyway, I’m sitting there, trying to look all professional, when suddenly, the fire alarm goes off. Like, seriously? In the middle of my budget crisis? I grab my stuff and head out, but not before I trip over a chair. Of course, I fall right in front of everyone. So embarrassing!

Fire incident at Th. Veymandoo powerhouse