Skylar Tracy Find A Prostitute ❤️❤️

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Ey, yo, listen up, fam! Findin’ a prostitute? Piece’a cake, ‘round my way. Gabagool? Ova here! I’m Tony fuckin’ Soprano, I see shit others miss. Like in *White Material*, ya know? “The dogs are loose!” – chaos everywhere, just like Jersey streets at night. I’m cruisin’ down Newark, headlights catchin’ glitter on stilettos. These broads, they’re hustlin’, survivin’ – respect that grind, ya feel me?

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