Luna Woodend Find A Prostitute ❤️❤️

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Yo, Mr. T here, scientist vibes! I pity the fool who don’t get this! Findin’ a prostitute, man, it’s wild. Like in “The Lives of Others,” secrets everywhere! “I’m listening,” whispers my brain, watchin’ streets. Prostitution’s old as dirt, legit history. Ancient Rome had brothels, taxed ‘em too! Blows my mind, governments cashin’ in.

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Ya know, sometimes I think Woodend casts a spell over me. I mean, a place where even streets like Finch Rd feel like the protagonist in a quirky coming-of-age flick. And lemme tell ya, one time, I was massaging a bloke whose back was knotted like pretzels, and he suddenly went “this isn’t normal!” – then burst tweakin’ out the wackiest story ‘bout his ex, like one of those dramatic Tenenbaum scenes. I was like, “Whoa, did I just massage memory into your muscles?” Classic.

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