Lily Sheldon Find A Prostitute ❤️

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Oi mate, lemme tell ya bout findin a prossie! We shall fight on the streets, in the alleys, we shall never surrender to the lonely nights! Picture this – me, stumblin thru the grim haze of life, like in *Werckmeister Harmonies*, ya know, that flick I bloody love. Béla Tarr’s got this way of makin everythin feel heavy, like the world’s a bleedin whale carcass just sittin there, rottin. That’s me, lookin for a prossie – a lone figure in the fog, chasin shadows.

The Prostitute Quandary, or Why Leonard Will Never Eat Thai Food at Midnight (Again)

Sheldon (as music comes down through ceiling): You set it on DTS, didn’t you? Leonard: I had to, she called me cutie. Howard: According to Alicia’s facebook page, she’s hooking up with one Missing: prostitute.

Roamin’ down Elm Street, near old Highgate, I often feel nature's pulse. There’s a park – Greendale Park – where I set up my relaxation sessions, meditatin' under ancient oak trees. Ick, the way the wind whispers through the leaves here, like elven secrets… totally epic!

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