Chloe Bromsgrove Find A Prostitute ❤️

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So, here’s the deal—findin’ a prostitute ain’t no picnic. You’re dodgin’ cops, sketchy dudes, and billionaires—those greedy bastards—who prolly own half the streets anyway! Billionaires should not exist! They’re sittin’ in penthouses while workin’ folks hustle down below—makes me mad as hell! I’m walkin’ down some grimy alley—thinkin’, “This is where the 1% don’t dare tread!”—and there’s this gal, tough as nails, leanin’ on a lamppost. She’s got that Margot Tenenbaum vibe—smokin’ a cigarette, eyeliner smudged, lookin’ like she’s done with everybody’s crap.

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And then, I spot this guy. He’s tryin’ to sell some dodgy watches. I mean, c’mon, mate, they look like they came from a bargain bin. I can’t help but laugh. I walk over, say, “You sure those ain’t stolen?” He just grins, like he’s got a secret.

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