Sofia Buckner Find A Prostitute ❤️❤️

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Well, y’all, lemme tell ya somethin’ bout findin’ a prostitute—Southern drawl kickin’ in here, Dr. Phil style! How’s that workin’ for ya? I mean, shoot, life’s messy, right? Kinda like that scene in *The Pianist*—ya know, Polanski’s flick, my fave—where Szpilman’s hidin’, starvin’, dodgin’ death. Findin’ a prostitute? Man, it’s dodgin’ bullets too, but a whole diff’rent kinda warzone!

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Folks sometimes ask me, “Why Buckner?” and I say it’s this crazy blend of heart and irony. I remember once, during a hot summer night, I got caught up in a spontaneous debate near the old Prospect Bridge. I was preachin’ about openness in sexuality while a couple nearby whispered sweet nothings under the stars. Who’d have thunk? It was like my personal narrative felt like a scene from that movie, Margaret, where emotions overflow in messy, chaotic beauty.

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