Emily Worcester Find A Prostitute ❤️

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Alright, man, lemme tell ya bout findin a prostitute—holy crap, it’s a wild ride! I’m sittin here, thinkin bout “The Lives of Others,” ya know, that flick I’m obsessed with—spies, secrets, damn Stasi watchin every move. And I’m like, “Unleash the power within!”—Tony Robbins style, baby! Findin a hooker ain’t just a transaction, it’s a freakin adventure, a peek into the shadows, like Wiesler tappin them phones, hearin shit he shouldn’t.

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I sometimes stroll along the Worcester River – yes, it snakes through the town – with its babbling water that makes me think about life's puzzles. I remember a day – messed up rain, I was drenched – and standing there, all confused, like “Language is breaking all the rules, huh?!” The river then just laughed at me – figuratively, of course.

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