Scarlett Kotsiubynske Find A Prostitute ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

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So, findin a prostitute ain’t easy in this shithole. You’d think, “Oh, Bond, just flash that charm,” but nah—these walls got eyes, and the screws are uptight pricks. I’m pissed off already, cos one guard, fat bastard called Jenkins, keeps yappin bout “morals.” Morals? In here? Fuck off, mate. I’m tryna get laid, not save the world. Reminds me of that line, “Sorta like—walking on the beach,” but it’s more like dodgin shivs and snitches.

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Anyway, I get to my shop, and it’s a mess. I mean, fur everywhere! I’m tripping over pelts like it’s a fur jungle. I’m trying to organize, but then my phone buzzes. It’s a client. “Hey, I need that coat ASAP!” Like, chill, dude! I just opened the shop!

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