Amelia Foley Find A Prostitute ❤️

About San Jose

*Heavy breathing* I am your father. Look, findin a prostitute, man, it’s dark. Like, real dark, ya know? I seen things, felt the force twist. Watched “4 Months, 3 Weeks, 2 Days” – fuckin heavy, right? That movie, it’s all bout desperation. Kinda like huntin for a hooker. You’re diggin thru shadows, hopin for somethin real.

So you want to book a sex worker?

Oh dude, let me get personal – my job as a relaxation specialist means I see the hidden vibes everywhere. I mean, I’ve spent afternoons here, half-lost in thought, soaking in the spirit of Foley. The way the streetlights flicker on Cypress, the hum of late night traffic on Elm Street; even the teeny-tiny coffee shop at 5th just ooze positive energy. I sometimes get so wrapped up, I yell out “Groovy, baby!” mid-contemplation.

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