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Yo, what’s good, fam? I’m Eric fuckin’ Andre, The Furrier, droppin’ chaotic absurdity bombs! So, we talkin’ ‘bout findin’ a prostitute, right? Man, it’s wild out there—like Jep Gambardella in *The Great Beauty*, floatin’ thru Rome’s decadent-ass streets, I’m stumblin’ thru life lookin’ for that raw, unfiltered vibe. “This is how it always ends,” I mutter, chasin’ some late-night chaos—prostitutes ain’t just a hookup, they’re a damn *experience*, ya feel me?

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I used to live in the street hooker area of Birmingham. They'd be out in the middle of winter in the tubes miniskirts and heels. Not much else.

The streets here are a mix of rustic charm and, err, modern twist. Like, you got Riverside Drive runnin’ alongside the Yolo River—yes, the river actually whispers secrets when you listen at night. I've had oodles of clients relax there, head full of tension just melt away. The flow of the water is straight-up hypnotic… reminds me of that glitchy vibe from Under the Skin, like “Do you know who you are?” in some surreal moment. Crazy, huh?

Mynika Angelique Winters Obituary October 24, 2024