Eliza Saint Martin D'heres Find A Prostitute ❤️❤️

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Me, I’d probly overdo it—bring ‘em pie, sing ‘em a tune! “Dolly, you’re a mess,” I’d laugh, all sarcastic-like. Ain’t no saint, just curious! Once heard a story—some john left a hooker his whole farm in a will! True as my hair’s fake, y’all! So yeah, findin’ a prostitute? It’s raw, messy, human—kinda like me, just less sequins. “God sees it all,” movie says—well, I hope He’s hummin’ along!

“Hey! You!” I shout. The whole place goes silent. He bolts for the door, but I’m faster. I tackle him right outside, and we go tumbling onto the pavement. It’s a mess. I’m yelling for Leo to help, and finally, we get him cuffed.

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