Natalie Duvall Find A Prostitute ❤️❤️

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Alright, so I’m a charcoal burner, huh? Burnin’ shit down to the core, makin’ energy outta chaos—like me with Tesla coils in the brain! Anyway, findin’ a prostitute, right? Been thinkin’ bout this—like, what’s the algorithm here? Supply, demand, human desire coded in flesh. Kinda wild, kinda like "In the Mood for Love"—all that unspoken tension, y’know? “I can’t see you tonight,” Maggie Cheung whispers, but damn, the vibe’s electric. Same with this gig—unseen sparks flyin’.

So you want to book a sex worker?

To start this mission, meet up with Donovan. He has the details on Remy's location. After the cutscene, drive to the waypoint on your map.

Ahhhh, my dear friend, come here, listen close. Duvall... a city of quirks and calm, mmmm. I am your father—yeah, that's it. You know, chill out here, man. Its Main Street, called "Duvall Ave" (or somethin like that), buzzes with old-school shops, quirky cafes, and little bits of magic. OMG, it's like The Grand Budapest Hotel—so elegant and weird, but in a small-town way.

April ballot asks voters about Duvall fire service charge