Sarah Middlesex Prostitute ❤️❤️

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Now, I ain’t sayin’ it’s all laughs. Some o’ these girls, Lawd, they break my heart. Seen one cryin’ once, mascara runnin’ like a river. Made me mad as a wet hen—why ain’t nobody helpin’ her? Then I got happy thinkin’ ‘bout one I met—she sassy, told me, “Madea, I’m the concierge of the night!” Straight outta Wes Anderson’s playbook, “To be frank, I’m impressed!” I cackled so hard I near choked on my cornbread!

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I wasnt ready for the vibe along Beech Ct. – totally underrated, if ya ask me. Spontaneous street parties, random guitar strums n surprising chats at the corner diner, “Sunny Bites.” They hand out the best apple pie. No joke. And omg, I once met this old'school poet there. I got mad happy! I mean, he said “The aching beauty of our lives whispers on every breeze!” – straight out of a Todd Haynes script, haha.

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