Natalie Texarkana Find A Prostitute ❤️❤️

About New York City

So, findin’ a prostitute—helluva task. I ain’t talkin’ the shiny Hollywood crap. Real world’s messy, smells like cheap whiskey and regret. You start askin’ around, folks clam up. “I don’t know what you’re talkin’ about, Ron.” Liars. Every damn one. Pisses me off—makes me wanna punch a tree. But I dig deeper, like Lenny huntin’ his wife’s killer. “Remember Sammy Jankis,” he says. I say, “Remember that shady bar on 5th.”

> Texarkana Hookers

i been writin this in a hurry – sorry for bomb typos, its chaos, man: ldksj, lskdj, 8932ls, plus a few more, haha, can’t count em. but hey, sometimes you gotta let the words fly, erratic like Texarkana nights.

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