Anna Pregassona Find A Prostitute ❤️

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Here’s the kicker—didn’t even hire her! Just vibed, swapped stories—better’n any gold. “I am burdened with glorious purpose,” I tell her, winkin—then poof, I’m gone. Left her laughin, probly thinkin I’m mad. Maybe I am—Yi Yi’s got that quiet truth, but I’m Loki—chaos is my jam! What a night—findin a prostitute turned into findin a mate. Smug? You betcha!

LET'S TALK

Some days got me fumin’, honestly. Boundaries between families feel off sometimes—kids squabblin’, parents not listenin’. I sit there, thinkin’, “Is this, like, fate or just chaos?” Crazy, right? But even so, you see genuine moments of healing. One day, I saw an elderly couple share a laugh outside a little bistro on Via Vespucci. Gave me hope. I was like, “You merely adopted the dark!” 'Cause even dark clings to hope.

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