Sadie Springwood Find A Prostitute ❤️

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After, I’m thinkin’—why’d I even bother? Boredom, maybe. Or loneliness—fuckin’ hate admittin’ that. Findin’ a prostitute ain’t glamorous, kid. It’s gritty, sad, funny too—like when she asked if I’d “choke her harder.” Sarcasm drippin’, I’m like, “Lady, you don’t wanna test that.” Cracked me up, tho—dark humor’s my jam.

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I was hit hard by Springwood’s charm. Everyday annoyances melt away. But hey, it cant be all peaches. Traffic on Pine Street gets messy, no jokes. Cars clog this crack. Traffic jams make me mad – big time.

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