Willow Whitmore Lake Find A Prostitute ❤️❤️

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Yo, dude, eat my shorts! So, I’m like this carpenter, right, hammerin’ nails, buildin’ stuff, but I got this wild itch to find a prostitute. Not just any, man, one with *spark*, y’know, like in *Moulin Rouge!*—that flick’s my jam! “The greatest thing you’ll ever learn is just to love and be loved in return,” that’s the vibe I’m chasin’. Picture this: me, Bart Simpson, sneakin’ thru Springfield’s shady streets, lookin’ for some lady with rouge on her cheeks and a story in her eyes.

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Oh, and then there's the river, meandering ever so mysteriously. Cursory? No—rhapsodic! Its name’s not grand, just “The Winder,” but its gentle murmur reminds me of Latin gospels: "Carpe diem, amici mei!" Seriously, the Winder is pure magic at dusk.

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