Elizabeth Lerici Find A Prostitute ❤️

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Well, y’all, lemme tell ya somethin bout findin a prostitute, alright? I’m sittin here, thinkin bout life, like some ol’ Southern boy watchin the world turn slow—like in *Werckmeister Harmonies*, ya know? That movie’s got them long, draggy shots, and I reckon findin a prostitute’s kinda the same—takes patience, but it’s messy, real messy. “The world’s gone outta tune,” like they say in the flick, and I’m over here wonderin—how’s that workin for ya, huh? Runnin round, lookin for some quick company?

History of Lerici

But then, he starts talking about ghosts. Ghosts! In Lerici! I’m trying to keep a straight face, but inside, I’m like, “This is gold!” He’s going on about how the castle is haunted. I’m half-expecting a ghost to pop out and say, “Boo!”

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