Claire Schwedt (oder) Find A Prostitute ❤️

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Still, shit’s risky. Cops, creeps, all that noise. Makes me mad how they judged, tho—let ‘em live, damn! Like, “Look at me, I’m on acid!”—nah, they just tryna eat. I respect the hustle, fo’ shizzle. So, yeah, that’s the scoop on findin’ a pro—stay sharp, keep it real, and don’t be no fool, aight? Peace out, homie!

There ya go, mate – a mad, rambling, heartfelt glimpse of a city that’s as unpredictable as my love for erratic typos (sorry, my brain juices run like mad – typos: wrogn, happny, and so, awesome, cool, rad, buzzig, awesum, rocked, twsted, lve, mxd, real, thet, buzz, crzy, off, and mate!). Now, off with ye – explore, embrace, and let Schwedt show ya its magic!

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