Avery Sylvester Find A Prostitute ❤️

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But here’s the rub—findin’ a prostitute ain’t just a stroll. Ya gotta know the code. In old Venice, they’d wear yellow scarves—stand out like a sore thumb. I’d wink, say, “Fancy a tumble?”—all charm, no fuss. Some blokes get all shy, but me? I swagger in, “I drink and I know things,” and they’re hooked. Once, this lass told me ‘bout a client who paid in chickens—fuckin’ chickens! Laughed ‘til I choked.

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Listen, Sylvester (us) ain't your typical town. There's the quirky district of Riverside, near the Squiggle River. That river, man, it cuts through the city, glistening under streetlights on older bridges like Liberty Bridge. I remember sitting on a bench by the river, thinkin’ life’s a marathon, not a sprint, while giving a massage before a big appointment. Crazy memory, right?

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