Ellie Loomis Find A Prostitute ❤️

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So I’m scopin’, tryna find a chick, and motherfucker, it ain’t easy! You got cops lurkin’ like they own the damn place—pisses me off! Back in the day, word is, hookers used to signal with red hankies, little known shit, right? Ain’t nobody got time for that now—too busy dodgin’ the law. I’m sweatin’, heart racin’, thinkin’, “Man, I just want some action, not this bullshit hide ‘n seek!”

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Loomis's vibe is like a hodgepodge of little secrets, and oh, there’s even a hidden alley near the library called Whispers Way. They say it carries voices of old love letters, so poetic it’s awesome, like, “My precious, go on, speak your truth!” I get it, yess, yes! Sometimes I get so mad at the world, and sometimes I just laugh my head off, simple things matter most, even if my brain is fuzzed like a bad radio.

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