Abigail Corinth Find A Prostitute ❤️

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Here’s the tea—findin’ a prostitute ain’t just point and pick. There’s stories, like this dude I heard about, pimp got so mad he torched his own car ‘cause she dipped with his cash. Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but that’s the word on the street! Gets my blood pumpin’, thinkin’ how crazy it gets. I’m yellin’ in my head, “Why’s it gotta be so messy?!” But that’s the game—raw, unfiltered, like Sissako’s lens on life.

Ancient Greek Temples of Sex

Do you not know that your bodies are parts of Christ? Shall I then take away the parts of Christ and make them parts of a prostitute? Far from it!

Ahhh, Corinth, not perfect it is. Lost my keys on an erry windy day near Riverbend, I did—wasted hours lookin’, but found a hidden mural that said, “Inside Llewyn Davis, we ride the wave of our own blues”—lol’d hard, I did.

Boil water order issued for all Corinth Water District customers