Rebecca Tullamore Find A Prostitute ❤️

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Oi, listen up, ya filthy dogs! Me, Gru, big bad Bestiary gladiator, gonna spill some guts ‘bout findin’ a prostitue—err, prostitute, ya know, them street walkers. Got dat Russian-ish fire in me, “Lightbulb!”—seein’ stuff ya blind bats miss. Picture dis: dark alley, neon buzzin’, smells like sweat and cheap vodka. Reminds me of fave flick, *Under the Skin*—dat creepy vibe, ya? “What are you?” I mutter, like dat alien chick, sizin’ up some dame leanin’ on a wall.

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By the end of the day, I’m exhausted but satisfied. Tullamore threw everything at me—rain, scones, tech troubles—but I made it through. I’m sitting here now, thinking about how crazy life is. Tullamore, you wild city, you’ve got my heart. Can’t wait for tomorrow!

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