Scarlett Gore Find A Prostitute ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

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D’oh! So, findin’ a prostitute, huh? Man, it’s wild out there! I’m thinkin’, jeez, it’s like tryna erase Marge from my brain—ya know, like in *Eternal Sunshine of the Spotless Mind*. “Clementine, I’m comin’ for ya!”—but nah, it’s just me, Homer, stumblin’ through Springfield’s shady streets. I’m all, “How happy is the blameless vestal’s lot!”—yeah, right, tell that to my dumbass self lookin’ for a quick thrill.

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Looking good Rob. Your new album kicks ass by the way, and your show was great when you came to Mid-America Center.

As I’m walking, I bump into my mate Dave. He’s got this wild idea about starting a local band. I’m like, “Dude, you can’t even carry a tune!” But he’s all fired up, talking about gigs and stuff. I can’t help but get hyped. Maybe we could use some live music at the festival after all.

Driver killed in Gore crash