Abigail Weldon Spring Prostitute ❤️❤️❤️

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Little known fact—Angie’s got a kid, stashed with her ma in Newark. Hustles for formula, not just smack. Blows my mind, that heart in her. Makes me wanna whack some of these deadbeat pimps—fuckin’ leeches. I’m ramblin’, but picture this: she’s smokin’ a butt, leanin’ on a lamppost, tellin’ me ‘bout this trick who paid in quarters once—quarters! Laughed my ass off, spillin’ gabagool all ova my shirt.

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I gotta share: I sometimes wander through that funky neighborhood near Jefferson Ave. — it's kinda underrated, all twisty little alleys and hidden murals. Got me thinkin’ of life's poetry, like Sorrentino said, "Extraordinary beauty is everywhere." Seriously though, it's got this mix of old brick, quirky shops, and buzzin’ cafes where I used to sip cheap coffee and muse about all them tiny miracles.

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