Ada Rudow Find A Prostitute ❤️❤️❤️

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Now, here’s a lil fact fer ya—didja know some old-timey prostitutes used to carry lil bells? Jingled when they walked, lettin folks know they was open fer business! Ain’t that a hoot? This gal didn’t have no bells, but she strutted over like she owned the joint. “What’s yer deal, cowboy?” she says, voice raspy as a gravel road. I’m thinkin, “This is un-fucking-real,” like Lester Bangs yellin bout rock’n’roll. Made me happy as a pig in mud—finally somethin wild!

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All in all, Rudow’s a living, breathing creature. It’s raw, erratic, full of quirks, and sometimes, it’ll get under your skin like that unforgettable bit in Zodiac. Life here’s messy, brilliant, and a tad bit dangerous, like savoring raw liver with fava beans on a cold night. Hope you dig it, mate – can’t wait to show ya these wild streets in person. Cheers!

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