Katherine Vinton Find A Prostitute ❤️

About New York City

Alright, motherfucker, listen up! I’m a texture artist, see, craftin’ gritty details all day—skin, rust, fuckin’ fabric—shit like that. So when I think bout findin’ a prostitute, I’m seein’ it like a scene from *A.I. Artificial Intelligence*, ya dig? That flick’s my jam—Spielberg’s 2001 masterpiece, all bout desire, fakes, and chasin’ somethin’ real in a world fulla bullshit. Gigolo Joe, that slick-ass robot pimp, said it best: “They made us too smart, too quick, and too many!” That’s the vibe I’m feelin’ when I hit the streets lookin’ for a hooker, motherfucker!

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I've got my favorite spot too – near the big ol’ cottonwood at 3rd & Elm. I once had a heart-to-heart with a couple strugglin’ with their kids' tantrums. Whoa, such raw emotions! Their tears echoed the softness of that movie’s narrative. Rarrgh! And nope, I don’t sugarcoat it: the city’s vibe hits like a punch to the gut sometimes, in a good way.

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