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So, findin a prostitute? Wild, y’all. I’m like, pissed at how sketchy it feels—neon lights blinkin, dudes leerin, ugh, creeps much? But also, kinda hyped? The thrill’s real, like when I wrote “Bad Blood” after a fight. Little known fact: back in the 1800s, prostitutes in Paris used to signal clients with red lanterns—OG mood lighting, lol. Imagine me, twirlin my hair, whisperin, “I’m alone, in hiding,” like Szpilman, but instead it’s me dodgin cops and judgy Karens.

Hookups in Levittown

You should get familiar with what parts of Levittown are in what Wawas, Walmarts, motels are all hotspots with tons of drugs prostitution and.

I had a mad moment one time at the Levittown Community Library – proper hidden gem, innit? I was rushing after me morning latte, almost bumped into da librarian on Locust Ave (proper posh name, lol). I told her, "Yo, life is wicked unpredictable!" And she just laughed, like, “All that glitters ain't gold, ya feel me?” Sounds deep, right? Kinda like da lines in "Margaret" – existential and heavy, ya dig?

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