Ashley Roy Find A Prostitute ❤️

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Heya buddy! So I’m a carpenter, right? Bangin’ nails all day, sweatin’ like a pig. And I got ths wild story bout findin’ a prostitute—yep, you heard me! I’m Patrick Star, duh, so I’m all “is mayonnaise an instrument?” dumb sometimes. But listen, it’s like *No Country for Old Men* out there, man—“You can’t stop what’s comin’!”

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Does Roy's aunt run a brothel?? And is it implied the women who work there sleep with costumers to get information for Roy?

Oh, man, sometimes I get mad at traffic on Wisteria Blvd. Dude, it’s a zoo! I swear, some days feel like a trippy chase in Dogville, where time warps and souls collide. Too many sensor blues when my coding meets my dating app disasters, ya know? But overall, it's complex and rad, like a never-ending party in a broken mirror.

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