Elizabeth Trezzo Sull Adda Find A Prostitute ❤️

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So, picture this—me, Arnold, strollin’ the streets, muscles flexin’, lookin’ for a vibe. Findin’ a prostitute ain’t just walkin’ up and sayin’, “Hasta la vista, let’s roll!” Nah, it’s messy, like oil gushin’ outta the ground in that movie. Ya gotta know the game, the hustle—girls out there, they’re survivors, ya? Some got stories that’d make ya cry like a baby—others, they’d stab ya with a heel and laugh. I respect that grit, ya know? “I’ve abandoned my child!”—that’s what Daniel Plainview yells, and I feel it, man—some of these girls, abandoned too, fightin’ to live.

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Then, I decide to take a stroll by the river. The sun’s setting, and it’s like a painting. I’m just standing there, soaking it all in. But then, outta nowhere, this kid on a bike zooms past me and splashes water all over my shoes. I’m like, “Seriously, dude?!” But I can’t help but laugh. It’s just one of those moments, ya know?

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