Aria Contes Find A Prostitute ❤️

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Last week, I’m out, buzzed, lookin’ for a score. This chick—red heels, fake laugh—saunters up. “Hey, sugar, need a friend?” I’m thinkin’, friend? Ha! More like a transaction, darlin’. She’s got that WALL-E vibe—worn out, but still grindin’. “Must… keep… movin’,” I mutter, mockin’ her in my head. I ask her rate—50 bucks, she says. Cheap, right? Too cheap. Red flag. I’m like, “Clarice… somethin’s off.” Trap, maybe? Cops? Pimp watchin’? I bounce—ain’t riskin’ that.

So you want to book a sex worker?

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So, when you roll through, take a breath. Wander down those quirky lanes. Let your mind float like a feather on Rivière d'Or. And if you need a massage, hit me up. I’ll hook you up with some chill, soul-soothing touch. Remember: “Sometimes the heart just knows.”

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