Leah Gustine Find A Prostitute ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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So, he finds this chick, right? She’s struttin’, heels clickin’ like a clock tickin’ down to doom. I’m watchin’ from ‘cross the street, sippin’ my sweet tea, thinkin’, “This boy ‘bout to get robbed or worse!” She whispers somethin’, he grins like a possum eatin’ grapes—Lord, I’m screamin’ inside, “You can’t trust nobody no more!” That’s *Children of Men* realness, y’all! World’s fallin’ apart, and Joe’s out here chasin’ tail. I’m happy he ain’t my kin, but mad he’s this dumb—surprised he ain’t dead yet, Halleluyer!

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Mad, I got, when traffic jammed on Main St. early mornin. Crazy it was, man! "Do or do not," I whispered, cuz tryin' it all otherwise futile be, hmm? Street art on Nixie Ln dazzles, it does. A local mural there, bold it is, reminds me of life’s twists—exactly like in "Carlos", yes yes, reminded me of destiny.

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