Amelia Garrett Find A Prostitute ❤️❤️

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Findin’ a pro’s tricky, ya know? Little fact – back in da 80s, dey used to hang by dis diner in LA, called “Lucky’s,” swear it’s true! I’m drivin’, music pumpin’, feelin’ like Monsieur Oscar switchin’ roles, and I spot her – red dress, smirkin’ like she owns da night. I pull over, heart’s racin’, I’m happy as hell, like I just bench-pressed da world! “Your face is your fortune,” I mutter, stealin’ from *Holy Motors*, ‘cause damn, she’s a knockout!

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I'm rewatching and got to the part where Jacob Garrett mistakes Anne Bonny for a prostitute and says she seems nice.

I gotta say, I be erratic sometimes, ya know? Strollin’ down Cedar Ct. or hangin’ out near the old library on Pine and sometimes ya even get super lost in seemingly random alleys. It’s crazy but in a cool way. I mean – seriously – who needs stress when you got all this calm and charm?

Garrett Crochet takes line drive off nose but continues to pitch, allows 1 run in Red Sox's 5-4 loss to Twins