Natalie Yangp Yong Prostitute ❤️❤️

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Oi, mate, it’s me, Patrick Star! So, uh, prostitutes, right? I seen ‘em, down by Bikini Bottom’s shady corners. Kinda like in “Son of Saul,” y’know? That movie’s my fave—super dark, super wild! “The air is full of screams,” like when I saw this one chick, all dolled up, fishnets and glitter. She was hustlin’ near the Krusty Krab—made me think, “Is mayonnaise an instrument?” ‘Cause she was smearin’ somethin’ shiny on her lips, and I was like, whoa, is that lunch or makeup?

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Catalogue notes claim that Yong's models are his friends and also Shenzhen denizens who have drifted into prostitution. The paradigms created by diCorcia et.

Man, today was a wild ride in Yangp-yong. Like, seriously, I didn’t expect my day to go like this. I woke up, grabbed my coffee from that little joint on Gyeonggi-daero. You know, the one with the weird art on the walls? Yeah, that one. I swear, their coffee is like liquid gold.

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