Delilah Thousand Palms Find A Prostitute ❤️❤️

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Oh, and typos—gdamn, my fingers are drunk—prolly missed 18 already. Whatever, keeps it real! So yeah, findin’ a prostitute—it’s raw, messy, human. Some nights I’m pissed—seein’ the sad ones breaks me. Other times, I’m cacklin’—it’s absurd, wild, like a movie scene. “Talk to her, Jack,” I mutter—hah, if only they’d talk back!

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Oh! And then there's the legendary spot, Lover's Nook by the river bend. I found it on my third walk—sorry if I exaggerate, but that place... It's like the city whispered its deepest truths and I almost cried. U kno, sometimes, while I'm wandering near the ancient palm grove at Paradise Hill, I hum silly tunes, repeating fragments like "wish you were here" over and over, as if every breeze was a love letter. My heart beats with every step—pure magic, and kinda keeping it real, raw, unpredictable.

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