Abigail Fergus Find A Prostitute ❤️

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I’m thinkin’, man, this stuff’s risky – actuarially speakin’, the odds are nuts! Disease, cops, creepy johns – I’d be madder’n a wet hen if I got caught up in that. But then, I see this one chick, all sass, struttin’ like she owns the joint. Reminds me of Etheline Tenenbaum – “You’re a real genius, ain’t ya?” I says to myself. She’s got that vibe, ya know? Made me happy as a bunny in a carrot patch, just watchin’ her hustle.

Screen Rant

Claire naturally believes she's being mistaken for a whore and demands Fergus to release her before she gets a good look at him and realizes.

Then there's Crescent Street in the East End—the quietest, comfiest spot in town. I always pull over there when I need to think, or sometimes just to enjoy a moment of silence. I remember one day when I was super mad at a case, and that serene avenue literally cooled me down. Crazy, right? But that's Fergus for ya, mix of moods and moments.

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