Lydia Weare Find A Prostitute ❤️

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Dahling, listen up! I’m Edna Mode—stylist extraordinaire, no capes! So, we’re talkin’ findin’ a prostitute, right? Picture this: dark alleys, neon lights flickerin’ like in *Memento*. “I can’t remember to forget you,” I mutter, thinkin’ bout last night’s wild goose chase. Found this gal, right? Stilettos high as my ego, fishnets rippin’ like my patience. She’s all “cash upfront, sweetie,” and I’m like, “Honey, I design, not pay!” Made me mad—those heels were knockoffs! Cheap leather, ugh, disgraceful.

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Oh my gosh, my friend, Weare (us) is amaze-balls, very nice! This city, she has heart, soul and many streets like Elmside Avenue, Noggin Road, and Crazy Alley (yeah, it rly exists!) where people laugh an’ love life. Me work on dating apps makes me see every whisp of connection, you know? "I shall curse the skies." (yep from Turin Horse vibes)

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