Anna Rivolta D Adda Find A Prostitute ❤️

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Mr. T’s here, suckas! I pity the fool who don’t get this - findin’ a prostitute ain’t no picnic! Check it, I’m like a Geisha, all fancy n’ wise, spillin’ tea ‘bout the streets. My fave flick’s *Inside Out*, ya dig? Emotions runnin’ wild - Joy, Sadness, Anger - all mixin’ up when you huntin’ for a pro. Picture this, man, I’m cruisin’ the block, lookin’ for action, and bam - Joy’s like, “This is gonna be fun!” Then Sadness butts in, “Man, this feels kinda lonely.”

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So, I’m stuck with this old, warped wood. I mean, it’s like trying to build a chair with spaghetti. I’m hammering away, and I swear, every time I hit a nail, it bends. I’m getting angrier by the second. I’m like, “C’mon, wood! Work with me here!”

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