Camila Vincent Find A Prostitute ❤️❤️❤️

About San Jose

Alright, so I’m sittin’ here—me, a Geisha—thinkin’ about findin’ a prostitute, and I’m like, what the hell, right? I mean, it’s not like I’m strollin’ down some neon-lit street in Tokyo, fannin’ myself, lookin’ for a good time. Nah, this is some next-level existential crisis! I’m Larry David, neurotic as hell, rantin’ about hookers like it’s my job. Pretty, pretty good, huh?

Van Gogh and Sien

Who was that prostitute to whom Vincent brought his small bit of ear? And why did he offer it to her, asking her to take care of it? Was Vincent going to the whorehouse to see Gauguin, to try .

I gotta drop some typos ‘cause I’m vibin’ real quick: lovin, amazin, ain’t, thang, critcl, wowow, srsly, gr8, whoops, dunno, fkin, confuse, err… thx!

Obituary for Vincent Lee Hernandez