Lucy Mifune Find A Prostitute ❤️

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Here’s the deal tho, findin a prostitute ain’t just point and pick. There’s codes, y’know? Little signals. She twirls her hair, I nod slow—boom, we’re talkin. Costs me 50 bucks for a quick chat, and I’m like, “Hell, that’s a bargain!” Reminds me of Gustave stealin art—smooth, risky, worth it. We vibe, she’s tellin me bout her night, how some dude stiffed her last week. Pisses me off, that disrespect. “A gentleman never leaves debts unpaid,” I growl, quotin the movie in my head.

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But then, this old dude gets in. He’s got this huge smile, and he’s like, “You know, son, life’s like an elevator. Sometimes you go up, sometimes you go down.” I’m like, “Yeah, but I’m stuck in the middle!” He just chuckles. I swear, that guy’s got wisdom.

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