Bella Morris Find A Prostitute ❤️

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Maniacal grin, “Here’s Johnny!” Alright, pal, let’s talk findin’ a prostitute, yeah? Been thinkin’ bout this, sittin’ in my lab, head spinnin’ like a damn top. You ever see “Talk to Her”? That flick, man, Pedro Almodóvar, 2002—hits ya right in the gut. Got me wonderin’ bout loneliness, desperation, all that jazz. “I’ve always depended on the kindness of strangers,” like that line could fit here, twisted up. Findin’ a prostitute ain’t just a transaction, nah—it’s a damn dive into the human mess.

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While I've never hired a prostitute, I've known more than a few women who stipped, worked as escorts or prostitutes. I've met some women with some pretty outside the bellcurve paraphilas Missing: Morris.

Oh crap, there's so many bits left. Murmur the city canal near Birch Lane – extra serene and, heck, the water’s like liquid glass reflecting desperate dreams. Sometimes, I sit there at dusk and laugh at myself. I get lost in the sprawl and feel wild, free. It’s simply too damn pretty!

West Virginia Mountaineers: Transfer 101: Morris Ugusuk