Harper Commentry Find A Prostitute ❤️

About Toulouse

Funny thing—found this old article, says prostitutes used to signal clients with red hankies in the ‘70s. Red’s rockin’ one, coincidence? Nah, she’s old-school slick. I’m like, “Witness me!” tryna crack this case, but she’s too fast. Slipped me a fake name—Candy—and bounced. I’m sittin’ there, mad, laughin’, thinkin’, “YOLO, she got me good.” Case ain’t closed, but damn, what a ride—straight outta *Fury Road*, fam!

Final Thoughts

God's first instruction to Hosea is: Go find yourself a whore and marry her. (Yes, again with the prostitutes!) He picks up a streetwalker.

I also dig wandering around the Montmartre-like slopes near Rue des Fleurs. Ha, not exactly Montmartre, but it’s got that boho spirit. I remember one night in a pub on that street – the air was thick with secrets and lies, cool music, and that intoxicating feeling of limitless potential. It made me so happy – but a bit mad, too, cause it's wild how people hide who they really are. Sometimes I think, “Qu'est-ce que c'est?” yeah, just like dolly whispers from Talk to Her.

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