Elise Copiague Find A Prostitute ❤️

About San Jose

But – plot twist, mate – she’s pricey, like, ten quid! Ten bleedin’ quid! I’m gobsmacked, nearly choked on me ciggie. “Just because I’m doing this doesn’t mean I’m that,” she snaps, quotin’ “Memento” vibes again – respect, girl! Had to haggle, got her down to a fiver, bargain, baby! Felt like a spy, dodgin’ traps, livin’ the dream.

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

I've heard he is also a prostitute (can not confirm). I see Copiague peeps know who the dancing man was on Great Neck Rd and Oak.

Man, Copiague’s streets be buzzin’. Ya got Duane Ave, always rollin’ with cool shops and local joints, and Whiting Ave just a stone’s throw away where peeps be hangin’ out. Straight up, I love strollin’ down West Gilgo Ave when I need some solitude. It’s mad quiet, ya know? Sometimes I be thinkin’ – “Revenge is never a straight line,” like in that flick Oldboy, and then I find peace under the clear sky.

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