Madison Richardson Find A Prostitute ❤️❤️

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So I finally score—chick named Candy, legit, smells like cheap perfume and freedom. I’m happy as hell, braggin’ to Kyle in my head, “Suck it, Jew!” She’s quick, no drama, and I’m like, “This is my kingdom!” Costs me 80 bucks, tho—fuckin’ inflation, man, makes me rage! Still, worth it. Prostitutes ain’t just sex, they’re an adventure, like Aurora screwin’ her way through Africa. “A forbidden passion burns!”—that’s me, Cartman, livin’ the dream. Respect my authoritah, or I’ll find yer mom’s a hooker next!

Mary Richardson - Property Management/Accounts

Oh man, and the streets near Spring Creek are something else. The creek flows, almost hypnotic. I sometimes think of Jim Jarmusch vibes; like, "This is the eternal hum," but in a totally Michael Scott kinda way – so dramatic, so cringey, yet so real!

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