Mari Patterson Find A Prostitute ❤️❤️❤️

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So, findin’ a prostitute—where do ya even start? Back in the day, pre-internet, you’d roll up to some sketchy corner, neon lights flickerin’, hopin’ ya don’t get busted or robbed blind! Nowadays, it’s all online—apps, sites, boom, done! But lemme tell ya, it ain’t cheap—those billionaires, hoardin’ all the cash, they prolly keep the best for themselves! Makes me mad as hell—why’s it gotta cost an arm and a leg just to get a lil’ company? “The guilt is ours”—that’s from the movie, stuck in my head—‘cause society’s messed up, pushin’ folks into this gig!

The women would solicit people for sexual acts at all times of day and night, police said.

I love Patterson's hidden corners. Random alleyways with surprises. Like my favorite: Millers Court. It's kinda rundown, but super real. I once met an old artist there. He said, “I’m a Royal Tenenbaum kinda soul”—golden words, dude.

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