Aria Cordova Prostitute ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Groovy, baby! So, dig this - prostitutes, man, they’re out there hustlin’, shaggin’ for cash, and I’m like, whoa, far out! Been thinkin’ bout this one chick, right, workin’ the streets, got me all riled up. Reminds me of *Carol*, ya know, that flick I dig - “I don’t know what I want!” she’d say, all lost and sexy, just like this bird I saw last night. She’s out there, smokin’ a cig, skirt hiked up, and I’m like, “Yeah, baby, you’re a fox!” But it ain’t all laughs - pisses me off how some blokes treat ‘em like dirt. Saw this geezer yellin’ at her, and I’m thinkin’, “Mate, chill, she’s just tryin’ to eat!”

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The vibe here ain't all sunshine though. I've had days when the frost bites and the wind howls like it's got beef. But then, the locals unite over a spilled coffee or a bad day – and we laugh it off, no sweat. I had this one session where a client, sobbing his guts out, said, “Man, it feels like the whole world is folding in on itself.” And I replied, “Bro, chill. You’re here in Cordova.” Chill? Nah, it's a wild ride.

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