Willow Galt Find A Prostitute ❤️❤️

About San Diego

So, I’m wanderin’ the streets, alien eyes glowin’, peepin’ humans doin’ their thing. Findin’ a prostitute ain’t easy, fam! Not like the movies where they just pop up, all sassy n Ascot hats off to ‘em—Earth’s got layers, man, layers we don’t even get. Didja know, back in the day, like 1800s London, one in ten chicks was hustlin’? Wild, right? Makes me think—humans are weird as fuck. I’m pissed tho, ‘cause half these streets are dead—where’s the action at? Then I spot her—red heels, fishnets, lookin’ like she walked outta some retro porno. “We come in peace,” I beep, tryna not scare her off. She smirks, “You got cash, spaceman?”

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People providing oral on the same stairs to multiple homeless men. There was an issue with one prostitute who would hang around in the area, but.

Reflectin’ on my work, every swipe tells a story of Galt (us). A swipe near the quirky Murmur Café on Parkside Blvd. feels like a whisper from the past; the baristas there know our users’ secrets (shh, don’t tell!) lol. And the irony? I once set up a date right near that clock tower and – pow! – boom! sparks flew faster than a rocket, darlin’.

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