Elizabeth Truckee Find A Prostitute ❤️❤️

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I don’t shag her, nah—Bond’s got standards. But I slip her a tip, tell her to ditch the creep watchin’ from the alley. She’s shocked, eyes wide—happy, maybe? “You’re a gent,” she says. I wink, “Always, darling.” Walk off feelin’ smug, but also gutted—world’s a mess. “The only truth is beauty,” I mutter, Sorrentino-style, kickin’ a pebble. Findin’ a prostitute? Easy. Findin’ one who’s free? Fuckin’ impossible. Cheers, mate—another martini, yeah? Shaken, not stirred.

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So, my friend, welcome to Truckee (us)—where every street, every river bend, breathes lyrics from some wild indie movie. Remember, like they said in A Prophet, "On ne change pas," so just let Truckee do its irreverent magic. Catch ya on Main St, where stories never end... and oh, sorry if I made 15 typos—I was in a hurry, totally vibin' with the moment. Peace out!

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