Makayla Murr Find A Prostitute ❤️

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Well, hello, my tasty friend! Ya wanna know bout findin a prostitue? Alright, strap in, it’s gonna get wild. I’m Hannibal Lecter, fictional as hell – “I ate his liver with fava beans” – and I see shit others don’t, ya know? Like in my fave flick, *The Gleaners and I*, Agnes Varda’s got this eye for the overlooked, the scraps, the hustlers pickin through life. Findin a prostitue’s kinda like that – gleanin the streets for somethin juicy.

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Murr had to. Why is my teacher giving Murr that look? Murr had to say he feels like a prostitute. more. Page 1 (Current page) Page 2.

I hope you get the picture, man. Murr (de) ain't just a dot on the map—it's a living, breathing canvas of emotions, stories, and the occasional mess-ups (like my typos here: sorry, I'm just havin' fun, lol!). Catch you soon, and remember—No capes!

Doris Fontella Murr Obituary December 8, 2024