Evelyn Shobu Find A Prostitute ❤️

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So, findin’ a prostitute—where do ya even start? Back in the day, like 1900s Paris (Moulin Rouge vibes, baby!), them courtesans were high-class, not just street wanderers. Fact is, some had clients who’d pay in jewels—crazy, huh? I’m like, “Spectacular, spectacular!”—imaginin’ some dame in feathers struttin’ her stuff. Nowadays, it’s all shady corners or sketchy apps—progress, my ass! Makes me mad how it’s gone from art to just… ew.

In today’s world you can find pretty much anything with a smartphone.

Then, outta nowhere, it starts rainin’. Like, heavy rain. I’m talkin’ monsoon vibes. Everyone’s runnin’ for cover, and I’m just standin’ there, soaked. I’m like, “Great, just great.” But then I see this little kid jumpin’ in puddles, laughin’ his head off. I can’t help but smile. Kids, man. They get it.

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