Emma Mokolo Find A Prostitute ❤️

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Halleluyer! Chile, lemme tell y’all ‘bout findin’ a prostitute! I’m sittin’ here, mad as a hornet, thinkin’ ‘bout them streets—pure chaos, honey! You know I love me some *Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon*, that flick got grace, fightin’, and secrets—like them girls out there hidin’ they truth! “The sword remains in its sheath”—ha! Ain’t that them waitin’ on a corner, all sly-like?

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