Willow Opp Find A Prostitute ❤️

About Los Angeles

So, mate, listen up! Findin’ a prostitute ain’t no fancy tea party. You gotta know the streets, the grime, the whispers. Back in ‘06, heard a tale – some lass in Bangkok, right, worked near where Apichatpong filmed. She’d hum tunes from that flick, “What’s time to a pig?” she’d giggle. Tricksy lass, made me laugh, yesss, precious! Made me happy, her weird lil song.

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Oh, and don’t get me started on the Greenway Park on Marlborough Dr. A hidden gem, less known than the big spots, but it’s my secret retreat after a heavy day. Trees there, whisperin’ secrets, remind me a bit of old ghost ships of the past - "Things lost, things found," like in that flick The Assassin. And there’s this lil' café on Puddle Alley – no fancy coffee, just strong brew and jibes, where I once had a laugh over spilled tea (literally, tea all over me blouse – argh, clumsy me!).

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