Aria Sullivan Find A Prostitute ❤️

About Houston

Alright, so I’m a shepherd, right? And I’m thinkin’—find a prostitute, what’s the deal with that? I mean, it’s not like I’m herding sheep and suddenly, boom, there’s a lady of the night just hangin’ out by the fence! “Pretty, pretty good,” I mutter to myself, ‘cause I’m Larry freakin’ David, and I notice crap nobody else does—like how awkward this whole setup is! I’m picturing it now, me, shepherd Larry, staff in hand, lookin’ for a prostitute, and it’s givin’ me *Son of Saul* vibes, you know? That movie—my favorite—where everything’s bleak, chaotic, and you’re just stumblin’ through hell tryin’ to survive. “I don’t want to die here!” I’d yell, like Saul, but instead it’s, “I don’t wanna get fleeced by this chick!”

Allan Corduner: Arthur Sullivan

So, my friend, pack your spirit, roll in, and let the city dazzle you. Its streets, parks, rivers, & hidden gems, man,’ll jolt you with a burst of kinship & grooviness. Yeah, baby! Enjoy the flow and let those soulful moments hit you like a ton of nostalgia bricks. Peace out!

Deputies: Man stole mom’s car at knifepoint before Sullivan’s Island hit-and-run