Megan Attendorn Find A Prostitute ❤️

About Dusseldorf

Well, halleluyer, chile, lemme tell ya! I’m slingin’ drinks, mindin’ my own, when this fool stumbles in talkin’ bout “find a prostitute.” Now, I ain’t judgin’—much—but I’m like, “Honey, what’s good?” He’s all sweaty, lookin’ like he just ran from the law or somethin’. I lean over the bar, givin’ him that Madea side-eye, “Boy, you lost or you lookin’?” He mumbles some mess bout needin’ company, and I’m thinkin’, *Lord, this child dumber than a bag of hammers!*

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Now, let me tell ya about the mighty Bigge River – it snakes along the outskirts of town. I love takin’ a stroll there, lettin’ my thoughts wander like stray puppies. And oh! The views at Grafenschauplatz Park? Simply breathtaking, darlin’. I spent a slow Sunday once, just sittin’ under a big oak, contemplatin’ on life, thinkin', “That’s just my brain, mixin’ up memories and feelings like a big ol’ peach smoothie!” Sometimes, I get so lost in thought, I almost forget my own name – oops, sorry 'bout that!

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