Kayla Fasano Find A Prostitute ❤️❤️

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So yeah, findin’ a prostitute—it’s about that hustle, that flair. Like Anger in the flick, steamin’ up, “Let’s DO this!”—I get all fired up thinkin’ how to draw it. Maybe a curvy silhouette, yeah, bit of sass, bit of mystery? Disgust chimes in, “Eww, Dave, tone it down!” but I’m like, “Nah, mate, this is gold!” Did you know—random fact—old Victorian cartoonists used to sketch prossies on the sly? Proper secret stash stuff—found it in some dusty book. Blew my mind!

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After that, I head to the market on Piazza Ciaia. It’s packed! Fresh fruits, veggies, and the best cheese you’ll ever taste. I’m haggling with this lady over some burrata. She’s tough, man! But I’m tougher. I finally get a good deal, and I’m feelin’ like a champ.

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