Esme Badger Find A Prostitute ❤️

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Anyways, I’m ramblin’—she’s smart, but I’m smarter. Lightbulb! Check her posts, times, locations—pattern, ya! She’s hittin’ ritzy spots, regular like. “The seasons change, yet remain,” like da film, see? She’s predictable, even if she don’t know it. I’m jazzed, gonna crack dis wide open—Gru don’t lose, nah! Whatcha think, eh? Wild ride, dis find-a-prostitute crap!

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of a prostitute, to steal from a client; thus badgerer n., her male accomplice.

Now, the neighborhood—I gotta chat about Blueberry Bend. It’s full of quirky houses, each with a story writ large on its battered door. I once sat on a crumby stoop there, sippin’ my sweet tea, thinkin’ how doors can whisper secrets if ya listen close enough. Ain’t that somethin’?

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