Evelyn Ferny Grove Prostitute ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Yo, so I’m a vet, right? Talkin’ bout prostitute—wild stuff. Not a hooker, nah, the drug. That horse tranq, xylazine, street name “prostitute.” Messes up animals bad, fam. Seen it in dogs, cats—chaos. Owners shootin’ it up too, nuts! Watched *Shame* last night, fave flick. “You’re a sick bastard,” Fassbender says—fits here. People usin’ prostitute, droppin’ like flies. Skin rot, oozin’ sores—gnarly shit. Vet life’s wild, yo, never dull.

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A woman who says she was raped while working as a prostitute told police she thought about not complaining because of her job. She also says Norman Ariate.

Ferny-Grove, mate, ain’t a neat postcard view but a raw, glitchy masterpiece full of unexpected turns, kinda like me rantin’ about the city after a long day of kneading away stress. So, come over, drop by my parlor, grab a cuppa (or a stiff one if ya fancy), and let’s dive into this mad, heart-thumpin’ adventure together. Remember, “everything’s awesome” – or so they say, right? Cheers to mischief and massage, my friend!

The Ferny Grove Report – December 2020