Amelia Uithoorn 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 how folks be out here lookin’ for some company, ya know? Like in “The Turin Horse,” that slow, dusty mess—life just drags on, don’t it? “What need is there to speak?”—that’s what them folks in the movie be sayin’, but me? I got plenty to say! Findin’ a prostitute ain’t no picnic, honey! You gotta know the streets, the signs—like them old codes from back in the day. Word is, in New Orleans, they used to hang red lanterns outside brothels. Little fact for ya—ain’t that wild?

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I’m already feelin’ a bit salty, but whatever. I head to the park, the one by the Uithoornse Dijk. It’s usually super chill, right? But today? Nah. There’s a bunch of kids screamin’ and runnin’ around like they’re on a sugar high. I’m just tryna vibe with nature, and these kids are like mini tornadoes.

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