Layla Englewood Cliffs Find A Prostitute ❤️

About New York City

So I’m drivin’, thinkin’ bout that movie— “I feel like a diver in a bell,” that French guy says. Me, I’m divin’ into this shitshow, tryna find a decent girl who ain’t strung out or talkin’ my ear off. Last week, I pick one up—cute, red hair, legs for days. She hops in, smells like cheap perfume and regret. I’m happy for a sec, like, “Fuck yeah, jackpot!” Then she starts yappin’— “My ex this, my pimp that.” I’m like, “Sweetheart, I ain’t your therapist, let’s keep this transactional!” Surprised me how they always got a sob story. Guess it’s part of the gig.

The discarded Lemon: Kant, prostitution and respect for persons

A year-old man and year-old woman allegedly used crack cocaine and ran a prostitution ring out of their apartments at the low-income Vincente K. Tibbs.

I gotta confess, I got my share of crazy days here. One time, I was medit8in' near the cliffs at sunset, and the damn sky erupted into colors. I thought, “Damn, it's like nature's own movie scene!” But then a seagull pissed off the whole vibe, flyin’ past like, “Get outta my zone, motherf***er!” LOL – guess even nature can be a prick sometimes.

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