Eliza Devils Lake Prostitute ❤️❤️

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A’ight, precious, listen up! Me, a muscian, yeh? Got this tune in me head bout a prostitute, see. We hates it! Nasty, sneaky life she got, slippin’ in shadows like in “Caché”—y’know, that flick I love? “Who’s there?” she’d whisper, paranoid as hell, like them folks in the movie with them creepy tapes showin’ up. Makes me skin crawl, it does!

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