Leah Preesall Find A Prostitute ❤️

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Now, lemme tell ya, findin’ a prostitute ain’t rocket science. You roll up, spot ‘em—heels high, skirts short, eyes sharp. They clock you ‘fore you clock them, real talk. But what pisses me off? These shady pimps, man. Lurkin’ in the shadows, takin’ cuts, treatin’ ‘em like property. Makes my blood boil, fo’ shizzle. Ain’t nobody deserve that. Reminds me of them priests in *Spotlight*—power trippin’, fuckin’ up lives. “This is bigger than us,” they said in the movie, and damn, it fits here too.

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At this point, I’m just laughing at the absurdity of it all. I mean, who knew a day in Preesall could be this wild? I finally head home, exhausted but kinda happy. I think about how life’s a bit like budgeting. You plan, you save, but sometimes, you just gotta roll with the punches.

We fear for our rescue dogs if this thing goes ahead