Eliza Brevard Find A Prostitute ❤️❤️❤️

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Here’s the tea—findin’ a prostitute ain’t just point and pick. There’s stories, like this dude I heard about, pimp got so mad he torched his own car ‘cause she dipped with his cash. Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but that’s the word on the street! Gets my blood pumpin’, thinkin’ how crazy it gets. I’m yellin’ in my head, “Why’s it gotta be so messy?!” But that’s the game—raw, unfiltered, like Sissako’s lens on life.

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